The sage lectured brilliantly

 The sage lectured brilliantly.

Before him, two images:
"Now this one is a devil,
And this one is me.
"
He turned away.

Then a cunning pupil
Changed the positions.


Turned the sage again:
"Now this one is a devil,
And this one is me.
"
The pupils sat, all grinning,
And rejoiced in the game.

But the sage was a sage.

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