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He sighed;⁠—the next resource is the full moon,

Where all sighs are deposited; and now

It happened luckily, the chaste orb shone

As clear as such a climate will allow;

And Juan’s mind was in the proper tone

To hail her with the apostrophe⁠—“O thou!”

Of amatory egotism the Tuism,

Which further to explain would be a truism.