A Song for Silvius

The Pleiads are six and the planets are eight,
But one little star is the Pole of my fate.

Five continents broaden and seven seas foam,
But only one spot in creation is Home.

The Graces are three, while the Muses are nine;
There's only one Phœbe, and Phœbe is mine!
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