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Paul Laurence Dunbar - The DancePaul Laurence Dunbar - The Dance
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Heel and toe, heel and toe,   That is the song we sing;   Turn to your partner and curtsey low,   Balance and forward and swing.   Corners are draughty and meadows are white,   This is the game for a winter`s night.   Hands around, hands around,     Trip it, and not too slow;   Clear is the fiddle and sweet its sound,     Keep the girls` cheeks aglow.   Still let your movements be dainty and light,   This is the game for a winter`s night.   Back to back, back to back,     Turn to your place again;   Never let lightness nor nimbleness lack,     Either in maidens or men.   Time hasteth ever, beware of its flight,   Oh, what a game for a winter`s night!   Slower now, slower now,     Softer the music sighs;   Look, there are beads on your partner`s brow     Though there be light in her eyes.   Lead her away and her grace requite,   So goes the game on a winter`s night.
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