The burnished glow of the old-gold moon <br />Shines brightly over me. <br />A thousand stars, like a thousand isles <br />In a dark and placid sea, <br />Bring memories of a golden night, <br />Bedecked in Autumn's hue <br />And fragrant with the lilac's bloom, <br />That brought me joy--and you.<br /><br />Joseph Seamon Cotter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memories-3/
