Red nose
Red nose
Red nose sprite
Not alone
My sprite
This night
See!
See!
Of sprites
Hundreds
Roaming
Roaming
In the night!
Red house
Lightning
red bells
pealing
It be night
And spirits
Roam
And the ghosts
Roam
Hunts Dian in dim
Light: her own light.
Not so much the stars
Lurk bright
Blurted sudden the
Watchful Toad:
Dawn be near!
One by one that
Company of night
Fled their way
Before Dawn's new and fresh light!
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