The maiden with her wheel of oldSat by the fire to spin,While lightly through her careful holdThe flax slid out and in.To-day, her distaff, rock and reelFar out of sight are hurled,For now the maiden with her wheelGoes spinning round the world.

-Madeline S. Bridges

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