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