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Having a wheel and four legs of its own / Has never availed the cumbersome grindstone / To get it anywhere that I can see.
These hands have helped it go, and even race; / Not all the motion, though, they ever lent, / Not all the miles it may have thought it went, / Have got it one step from the starting place.