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Spirit here that reignest!

Spirit here that painest!

Spirit here that burnest!

Spirit here that mournest!

Spirit, I bow

My forehead low,

Enshaded with thy pinions.

Spirit, I look

All passion-struck

Into thy pale dominions.

Spirit here that laughest!

Spirit here that quaffest!

Spirit here that dancest!

Noble soul that prancest!

Spirit, with thee

I join in the glee

A-nudging the elbow of Momus.

Spirit, I flush

With a Bacchanal blush

Just fresh from the Banquet of Comus.