The Dancers

DANCE and dance! Another faun, Ablackone, dances onthe lawn. He moves with me, and when I lift My heels his feet directly shift : Ican't outdance him though I try; He dances nimbler than I. I toss myhead and so does he; What tricks he dares to play onme! I touch the ivy in my hair ; Ivy he has and finger there. The spiteful thing to mock meso! Iwill outdance him! Ho, ho, ho!