The speaker watches the moon climb higher and higher until it looks tiny—no bigger than a small silver coin. That “moon-penny” image makes the night feel close and slightly magical, as if something vast has become small enough to imagine holding in a pocket. It also keeps the moon humble and familiar rather than grand or distant. Then the view drops to the land: darkness and the hills lie together as naturally as two lovers asleep in bed. There is no loneliness or fear here. Instead, the speaker seems to feel a quiet tenderness, as if the whole world has settled into an embrace. The mood is still, intimate, and dreamlike. Night stops being empty or frightening and becomes a private, loving scene—a coin of light overhead, and below, the earth and dark resting side by side.
The Moon — Summary
The moon climbs and climbs. Till it is no bigger Than a moon-penny. Darkness and the hills lie together As in a bed. Sleeping lovers.