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The moon is up, and yet it is not night; Sunset divides the sky with her---a sea Of glory streams along the Alpine height Of blue Friuli’s mountains; Heaven is free From clouds, but of all colours seems to be Melted to one vast Iris of the West, Where the day joins the past eternity.
月亮出来了，却不是黑夜;日落将天空和她分开——蓝色的弗留利山脉的高山之巅是一片荣耀的溪流之海;天堂没有云彩，但是所有的颜色似乎都融化在西方的一个巨大的虹膜上，在那里，一天与过去的永恒汇合。