Ado with a mean woe, 
An ado as aglow: 
Belying the paynim 
Thou rewrot'st the tome - 
An ivy-crown'd and dancing, 
And fawn'd and trancing - 
Espying the surly wud, 
And heeding her not. 

Celebration 

Afear'd of Bacchante, 
And dost thou 'hold the yill? - 
Behind is the sleepless; 
Eyne 'holding na mo. 

Celebration 

«Onto the paper scribe I the words that fro my heart move - 
With every dight letter, with the ebb of ink, 
The point of the quill my penmanship doth mirror; 
Tales of theft and adultery, 
Tales of devilment and witchery - 

Tales of me.» 

Celebration 
Bacchari