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"Moon! keep wide thy golden ears!
Hearken, Stars! and hearken, Spheres!
Hearken, thou eternal Sky,
I sing an infant’s lullaby,
A pretty lullaby,
Listen, listen, listen, listen,
Glisten, glisten,
And hear my lullaby.
Though the Rushes that will make
Its cradle still are in the lake:
Though the linen that will be
Its swathe, is on the cotton tree;
Though the woollen that will keep
It warm, is on the silly sheep;
Listen, Starlight, listen, listen,
And hear my lullaby.
Glisten, glisten,
And hear my lullaby."