Dance
Bring on the witches ,
Natures dance,
Wolves and nymph at the door,
Let the trees rejoice,
With blackbirds call,
And Mother's children encant with reverance.
Dance
Bring on the witches ,
Natures dance,
Wolves and nymph at the door,
Let the trees rejoice,
With blackbirds call,
And Mother's children encant with reverance.
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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