At midnight, come by to the gentle rising sea
We will sit by the bay, watch the heaving glitter
Witness the romance of sand and wave
All underneath the rising moon at the bay
Did you realize? How the moon light
Turns the sea and sand monochromatic
And any camera, that captures these sights
Would only seem to have been led astray
The sea is nothing like it is at day,
Every inch, every spray white, every wash grey
Pictures from copper plates of a daguerreotype
Sold in expectation of a M Monochrom's pay
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