Apollo And The Graces
APOLLO
WHICH
of
the
fairest
three
To-day
will
ride
with
me?
My
steeds
are
all
pawing
at
the
threshold
of
the
morn:
Which
of
the
fairest
three
To-day
will
ride
with
me
Across
the
gold
Autumn's
whole
Kingdom
of
corn?
THE
GRACES
all
answer
I
will,
I
-
I
-
I
young
Apollo
let
me
fly
Along
with
thee,
I
will-
I,
I,
I,
The
many
wonders
see
I
-
I
-
I
-
I
And
thy
lyre
shall
never
have
a
slackened
string:
I,
I,
I,
I,
Thro'
the
golden
day
will
sing.
