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To Terpsichore
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Poe'ten'ry [poems of ten lines] Oh Terpsichore! The Muse of dance!
Would you please gift me a chance,
Of seeing you dance before me?
If yes, I would ever be your devotee!
It is okay if you do not have the lyre,
All I appeal for is the dance that ignites fire,
In my heart as does the sun to the twilight sky,
With gusto I wish you would positively reply!
My Urvashi you are, I have been waiting for long,
You would dance and I would sing along!
