Excerpt from Two Plays for Dancers (or all three musicians, singing) Why does my heart beat soi Did not a shadow pass? It passed but a moment ago. Who can have trod in the grass? What rogue is night - wandering? Have not old writers said That dizzy dreams can spring F mm the dry bones of the dead? And many a night it seems That all the valley fills With those fantastic dreams. They overflow the hills. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.