The stars are with the moon
like a large family
Wherever she sails near orbit, they fairly follow her.
We must learn from their love and hospitality.
Or you know this hollow earth
would swallow us.
Maria! how long will you remain single, lass?
So start a family! you're close to my heart, livelong,
This life in which you dwell is like a pane of glass.
You've had a painful past, and I believe it may surpass.
You've got in your fairy hand a graceful craft.
So don't go after the unfair demands
Or fling your tender arm into some witchcraft.
Better yet, obey the heavenly commands.
Enjoy happy living and stay away from false sublime.
The Lord brings everything if one withstands.
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