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Nothing my babe you see in the sky,

And nothing at all to you it says⁠—but look you my babe,

Look at these dazzling things in the houses, and see you the money-shops opening,

And see you the vehicles preparing to crawl along the streets with goods;

These, ah these, how valued and toil’d for these!

How envied by all the earth!