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Why do you follow me? -- / Any moment I can be / Nothing but a laurel-tree.
Any moment of the chase / I can leave you in my place / A pink bough for your embrace.
Yet if over hill and hollow / Still it is your will to follow, / I am off; -- to heel, Apollo!