Letra de Bacchante

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