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Could I the end but see!

Me this mad revelry

Fills with annoy.

EUPHORION and the CHORUS

(Dancing and singing, they move about in interweaving lines)

Moving thine arms so fair

With graceful motion,

Tossing thy curling hair

In bright commotion;

When thou with foot so light

Over the earth doth skim,

Thither and back in flight,

Moving each graceful limb;

Thou hast attained thy goal,

Beautiful child,

All hearts thou hast beguiled,

Won every soul. [Pause.]