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Restlessness, but as the winds range From leaf to leaf, from flower to flower; Changefulness, but as rainbows change, From colour'd sky to sunlit hour. Ay, well indeed may minstrel sing,— What have the heart and year like spring?

Her vow was done: the castle dame Next day to join the revellers came; And never had a dame more gay O'er hall or festival held sway. And youthful knight, and ladye fair, And juggler quaint, and minstrel rare, And mirth, and crowds, and music, all Of pleasure gather'd at her call.