Chorus that sings
Sylphs on wings
Beauty that in the night
Imbibes the songs of
Dew and beauty
Finger delicate that plays
Music that tiptoes
Music to which a thousand nymphs dance
Three hundred and thirty violins
all
Together as one string
One mass universe
One energy
One beauty.
Note, tiny note and sweet
As satyrs
As fauns
As sileni
tiptoeing
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