Read the poem The Moon: The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbor quays,
And birdies asleep in the gforks of the trees.
The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse,
The howling dog by the door of the house,
The bat that lies in bed at noon,
All love to be out by the light of the moon.
But all of the things that belong to the day
Cuddle to sleep to be out of her way;
And flowers and children close their eyes
Till up in the morning the sun shall arise.
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Select the description that could be in the poem if the speaker had a different point of view.
O Her light shines on cats in dark allies
Her light shines on me through my window
O Her light shines silvery in the park
her light shines through the window at night