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THE WEDDING OF THE MOON.

Who's heard of the wedding of the Moon?
The tale is worth a passing rhyme,
Old Vulcan played the loud bassoon,
And all the dancing stars kept time.
The bride, she wore a misty veil,
But beautifully shone her eyes.
The groom, they say, looked somewhat pale,
Yet filled the air with happy sighs.
They had a motley company—
The Water-Carrier, Scorpion, Bull;
The Archer, Lion, Gemini:—
In fact, of guests the sky was full.

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Smiled Cassiopeia from her chair;
Orion gave the bride his blessing;
But Berenice of the shining hair—
I'm told her envy was distressing.
The Great and Little Bear danced well,
Like a merry mother and her cub;
And just for once—'tis strange to tell—
Big Hercules gave up his club.
The groom? Why, who else but the Sun?
He, like a bridegroom, you have heard,
Comes forth, rejoiced his race to run;
And the Moon took him at his word.
The wedding done, the bridegroom straight
Set out upon his bright career;
And—oh! dear me, how sad a fate!—
They have not met for many a year.
But still, wherever he may roam,
He hopes to see his dear wife soon.
Poor, splendid Sun! he has no home
Until once more he joins the Moon.