Maud Summers, The Summers readers: primer (1908)
“ Lady Moon, Lady Moon,Where are you roving?Over the sea.Lady Moon, Lady Moon,Whom are you loving?All that love me. [75] How I love to see you, Lady Moon!You are big and round and yellow.How did you get so high, Lady Moon?You are as high as the hill-top.When I am asleep, Lady Moon, are you roving over the sea?In the morning the sun will come.Then you will not be here.Where do you go, Lady Moon?Whom are you loving?Good night, Lady Moon! Good night! ”
