The Sunbury generating plant consisted of an Armington

[How different people and different animals look upon the moon:

showing that each creature finds in it his own mood and disposition]

The moon's a peck of corn. It lies

I wish that I might climb the path

Men feed me straw and scanty grain

Some day I'll break the halter-rope

Run down the street and mount the hill

I've seen it rise at certain times