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Rh with the dust of flowers—there in the pleasure grove of silver light and mellow gloom.

What can be seen in the hide-and-seek of darkness and light? There the wind is wild and restless, everything is dance and swift movement— will it not puzzle the eyes?

The Queen is curious to search me out.

Curiosity will have to come back baffled and in tears!

Ah, they would fly away, the restless vagrant eyes, the wild birds of the forest!