The Nightingale And The Rose - Stage 2

And when the moon shone in the sky the Nightingale flew to the
Rose-tree, and set her breast against the thorn. All night long she
sang, with her breast against the thorn, and the cold crystal moon
leaned down and listened. All night long she sang, and the thorn
went deeper and deeper in her breast, and her lifeblood ebbed away
from her.