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The Sister once a frolic took To pass across this fire Which made spectator's stare, & e'en Philosophers admire. -- But of these dancers, there's but one So known to you or I, And if the rest we ever know It can't be till we die. -- One seems in grandeur to excell And at due distance keep On him do four attendants wait Who never stray or sleep. -- Another still beyond him soars In ev'ry stately thing, He forms the outline of the dance And dances in a ring. -- And in this dance we bear a part We neither see or feel Much such a part, as [[unclear]] fly Bears on the Chariot wheel. --
