To the Moon

Art thou pale for weariness

Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,

Wandering companionless

Among the stars that have a different birth, – 

And ever changing, like a joyless eye 

That finds no object worth its constancy?  

(Percy Bysshe Shelley y Botero)

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