Chapter 147 No.147

And here's your music all alive once more-

As once it was alive, at least: just so

The figured worthies of a waxwork-show

Attest-such people, years and years ago,

Looked thus when outside death had life below,

-Could say "We are now," not "We were of yore,"

-"Feel how our pulses leap!" and not "Explore-

Explain why quietude has