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Today, a quiet wheel crept low upon the graveled lane
passage hushed, to leave asleep the napping bear.
By the pond, beside the woods, and all along the meadow rode the quiet wheel
below its careful rider. The seeing wheel divided scenes to left and
right of green, and blue, below and high.
And tawny path advanced upon, and left to lie again,
below the rider's eye. The breathless wheel heard birdsong;
robin, thrush, and wren within the glen, and puff of wind within the veil of leaves.
The spinning wheel came round, and joined its end, and made a perfect circuit
of the day. The vibrant wheel came home,
the rugged rider leapt the steps, and rhodos roared.