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6             The Spinning Sage










                    There lived a sage in days of yore

                    And he a handsome pigtail wore;

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                    But wondered much and sorrowed more
                    Because it hung behind him.



                    He mused upon this curious case,

                                                                  ace,
                    And swore he’d change the pigtail’s place,
                    And have it hanging at his face,
                    Not dangling there behind him.




                    Says he, ‘The mystery I’ve found –
                    I’ll turn me round’ – he turned him round;
                                                                  und;
                    But still it hung behind him.



                    Then round and round, and out and in, ,

                    All day the puzzled sage did spin;

                    In vain – it mattered not a pin –

                    The pigtail hung behind him.



                    And right and left, and round about,

                    And up and down, and in and out,





                     sage : a very wise person                           swore : vowed
                     days of yore : long ago                             dangling : hanging or swinging freely
                     pigtail : hair tied together into a                 mystery : something that is difficult to

                            bunch and twisted into plaits                       understand
                     mused : thought carefully                           mattered not a pin : made no
                     curious : (here) strange and unusual                       difference

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