月光淡然的月亮女神在林中狩猎，一眼瞥见我，"这首诗叫什么名字?全诗是什么~

Here be woods as green

As any, air likewise as fresh and sweet

As when smooth Zephyrus plays on the fleet

Face of the curled streams, with flowers' as many

As the young spring gives, and as choice as any;

Here be all new delights, cool stream and wells,

Arbours o'ergrown with woodbine, caves abd dells;

Choose where thou wilt, whilst I sit by and sing,

Or gather rushes to make many a ring,

For the long fingers; tell thee tales of love,

How the ple Phoebe, hunting in a grove,

First saw the boy Endymion, from whose eyes

She took eternal fire that never dies;

How she conwey'd him softly in a sleep

His temples bound with poppy, to the steep

Head of old Latmos, where she stoops each night,

Gilding the mountain with her brother's light,

To kiss her sweetest.

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