The last evening of winter had many people gazing at the moonrise. The weather was very comfortable on the Magnolia side of Gloucester looking back towards eastern Point Lighthouse.
Right on schedule at 7:15, the moon peeks over the horizon.
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Just a minute or so later, the moon is rising quickly in the sky.
The moon sets over West Gloucester on the morning of Christmas Eve.
On Christmas Eve Written by William Wilfred Campbell
In byre and barn the mows are brim with sheaves, Where stealeth in with phosphorescent tread The glimmering moon, and, ’neath his wattled eaves, The kennelled hound unto the darkness grieves His chilly straw, and from his gloom-lit shed, The wakeful cock proclaims the midnight dread.
With mullioned windows, ’mid its skeleton trees, Beneath the moon the ancient manor stands, Old gables rattle in the midnight breeze, Old elms make answer to the moaning seas
Beyond the moorlands, on the wintry sands, While drives the gust along the leafless lands.