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>Thou great star! What would be thy happiness if thou hadst not those for whom thou shinest!
>For ten years hast thou climbed hither unto my cave: thou wouldst have wearied of thy light and of the journey, had it not been for me, mine eagle, and my serpent.
>But we awaited thee every morning, took from thee thine overflow and blessed thee for it.
>Lo! I am weary of my wisdom, like the bee that hath gathered too much honey; I need hands outstretched to take it.
