Here you will find the Poem Book Of Suleika - Suleika 01 of poet Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
THE sun appears! A glorious sight! The crescent-moon clings round him now. What could this wondrous pair unite? How to explain this riddle? How? HATEM. May this our joy's foreboder prove! In it I view myself and thee; Thou calmest me thy sun, my love,-- Come, my sweet moon, cling thou round me!