WE'RE VERY WIDE AWAKE, THE MOON AND I. He scorns to tell a story. He don't exclaim, "I blush for shame, so kindly be indulgent." But fierce and bold in a fiery gold, his glories all effulgent. I mean to rule the earth as he the sky. We really know our worth, the Sun and I. Observe his flame, that placid dame, the Moon's celestial highness. There's not a trace upon her face of diffidence or shyness. Ah, pray make no mistake, we are not shy. We're very wide awake, the Moon and I.
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