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    What’s that in the deep star embellished sky? an all-knowing eye which is a nightly spy, a constant nightly companion. Oh doth shines the shimmery orb Your mysteries perplex and astound me as you sparkle with silvery light, bathe the nightshade perfumed earth beneath your wonderous stare. Oh doth shines the shimmery orb Bright-eyed for ...