Scintillate, scintillate, globular vivific,
Fain would I fathom thy nature specific,
Loftily perched in the ether capacious,
Closely resembling a gem carbonaceous.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are,
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
When torrid Phoebus refuses his presence,
And ceases to lamp us with fierce
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