The Sun Whose Rays Are All Ablaze
The Sun Whose Rays Are All Ablaze
The Sun Whose Rays Are All Ablaze
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The sun, whose rays Are all a blaze With ev er-
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li ving glo ry, Does not de ny His ma jes ty--He scorns to tell a stor y!
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He don't ex claim,"I blush for shame, So kind ly be in dul gent."
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But, fierce and bold, In fier y gold, He glo ries all ef ful gent! I
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mean to rule the earth, As he the sky--We real ly know our worth, The sun and I!
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I mean to rule the earth, As he the sky--We real ly know our worth, The sun and
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I! Ob serve his flame, That pla cid dame, The moon's Ce
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les tial High ness; There's not a trace Up on her face Of dif fi dence or shy ness:
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She bor rows light That, through the night, Man kind may all ac claim her!
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And, truth to tell, She lights up well, So I, for one, don't blame her! Ah,
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pray make no mis take, We are not shy; We're ve ry wide a wake,
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The moon and I! Ah, pray make nomis take, We are not shy; We're
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