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SONGS FROM A MASQUE
THE WOODFOLK SWEEP THROUGH

The Water-Spirit:
Water flows in the wild wood deep,
Dreamy water that slips and sighs,
I shall whisper your heart to sleep,
Flowing down on your lips and eyes—
Dance and dream—dance and dream—
Folk of woodland and tree and stream!

The Fire-Spirit:
Fire shall burn and be always new,
Flames leap wild on the flashing air;
I shall sweep from the heart of you,
Worldly fever of love and care—
Dance and leap—dance and leap—
Folk of woodland and wind and steep!

The Earth-Spirit:
Earth is kind in the peace of night,
Earth that loves when all else is done—
I will hide you at loss of light
Deep from hurt of the snow or sun—
Dance till night—dance till night—
Folk of woodland and vale and height!

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