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<noinclude><pagequality level="3" user="Wurmli" /></noinclude>ALL in the golden afternoon.
Full leisurely we glide ;
For both our oars, with
little skill,
By little arms are plied.
While little hands make
vain pretence
Our wanderings to guide.

Ah, cruel Three ! In such an hour.
Beneath such dreamy weather,
To beg a tale of breath too weak
To stir the tiniest feather !
Yet what can one poor voice avail
Against three tongues together ?
Imperious Prima flashes forth
Her edict " to begin it " —
In gentler tone Secunda hopes
"There will be nonsense in it,"
While Tertia interrupts the tale
Not more than once a minute.

Anon, to sudden silence won,
In fancy they pursue
The dream-child moving through a land
Of wonders wild and new.
In friendly chat with bird or beast —
And half believe it true.<noinclude></noinclude>

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 ALL in the golden afternoon.
 Full leisurely we glide ;
 For both our oars, with
 little skill,
 By little arms are plied.
 While little hands make
 vain pretence
 Not more than once a minute.
 Anon, to sudden silence won,
 In fancy they pursue
 The dream-child moving through a land
 Of wonders wild and new.
 In friendly chat with bird or beast —
 And half believe it true.

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