"A broad and ample road, whose dust is gold,
And pavement stars,--as stars to thee appear
Seen in the galaxy, that milky way
Which nightly as a circling zone thou seest
Powder'd with stars."
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My child -- Star -- you gaze at the stars,
and I wish I were the firmament
that I might watch over you with many eyes.
Greek, 427-347 B.C.