pencil u.r. Page 7; u.c. Joy of Pandora/Pro. Pandora, your heart beat (towards (at added)) the rising sun/& the changing moon, & in the kisses of your playmates/you enjoyed the purest happiness./Pan. Inexpressible./PRO. What raised your body lightly from the ground/in the dance?/Pan. Joy./I wholly lost myself in melody as every limb, moved/both by song and play, stirred in movement; c. Pandora – This heart so often yearns for nowhere & yet for everywhere