Louisiana's Favorite Sun
It is the east, and Sams is the sun.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon(Waters),
Who is already sick and pale with grief,
That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she.
Be not her maid, since she is envious;
Her vestal livery is but sick and green
And none but fools do wear it;
cast it off.
