The sun, whose rays are all ablaze with ever-living glory,
does not deny his majesty--he scorns to tell a story!
He don't exclaim, "I blush for shame, so kindly be indulgent";
but fierce and bold, in fiery gold, he 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
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