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HER mouth is fragrant as a vine	A
A vine with birds in all its boughs	B
Serpent and scarab for a sign	A
Between the beauty of her brows	B
And the amorous deep lids divine	A
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Her great curled hair makes luminous	C
Her cheeks her lifted throat and chin	D
Shall she not have the hearts of us	C
To shatter and the loves therein	D
To shred between her fingers thus	C
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Small ruined broken strays of light	E
Pearl after pearl she shreds them through	F
Her long sweet sleepy fingers white	E
As any pearl's heart veined with blue	F
And soft as dew on a soft night	E
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As if the very eyes of love	G
Shone through her shutting lids and stole	H
The slow looks of a snake or dove	G
As if her lips absorbed the whole	H
Of love her soul the soul thereof	G
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Lost all the lordly pearls that were	I
Wrung from the sea's heart from the green	J
Coasts of the Indian gulf river	I
Lost all the loves of the world so keen	J
Towards this queen for love of her	I
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You see against her throat the small	K
Sharp glittering shadows of them shake	L
And through her hair the imperial	M
Curled likeness of the river snake	L
Whose bite shall make an end of all	K
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Through the scales sheathing him like wings	N
Through hieroglyphs of gold and gem	O
The strong sense of her beauty stings	N
Like a keen pulse of love in them	O
A running flame through all his rings	N
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Under those low large lids of hers	P
She hath the histories of all time	Q
The fruit of foliage stricken years	R
The old seasons with their heavy chime	Q
That leaves its rhyme in the world's ears	R
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She sees the hand of death made bare	S
The ravelled riddle of the skies	T
The faces faded that were fair	S
The mouths made speechless that were wise	T
The hollow eyes and dusty hair	S
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The shape and shadow of mystic things	N
Things that fate fashions or forbids	U
The staff of time forgotten Kings	N
Whose name falls off the Pyramids	U
Their coffin lids and grave clothings	U
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Dank dregs the scum of pool or clod	E
God spawn of lizard footed clans	U
And those dog headed hulks that trod	E
Swart necks of the old Egyptians	U
Raw draughts of man's beginning God	E
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The poised hawk quivering ere he smote	E
With plume like gems on breast and back	V
The asps and water worms afloat	E
Between the rush flowers moist and slack	V
The cat's warm black bright rising throat	E
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The purple days of drouth expand	E
Like a scroll opened out again	W
The molten heaven drier than sand	E
The hot red heaven without rain	X
Sheds iron pain on the empty land	E
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All Egypt aches in the sun's sight	E
The lips of men are harsh for drouth	Y
The fierce air leaves their cheeks burnt white	E
Charred by the bitter blowing south	Y
Whose dusty mouth is sharp to bite	E
	-
All this she dreams of and her eyes	U
Are wrought after the sense hereof	G
There is no heart in her for sighs	U
The face of her is more than love	G
A name above the Ptolemies	U
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Her great grave beauty covers her	I
As that sleek spoil beneath her feet	E
Clothed once the anointed soothsayer	I
The hallowing is gone forth from it	E
Now made unmeet for priests to wear	S
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She treads on gods and god like things	U
On fate and fear and life and death	Y
On hate that cleaves and love that clings	U
All that is brought forth of man's breath	Y
And perisheth with what it brings	U
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She holds her future close her lips	U
Hold fast the face of things to be	Z
Actium and sound of war that dips	U
Down the blown valleys of the sea	Z
Far sails that flee and storms of ships	U
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The laughing red sweet mouth of wine	A
At ending of life's festival	M
That spice of cerecloths and the fine	A
White bitter dust funereal	M
Sprinkled on all things for a sign	A
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His face who was and was not he	Z
In whom alive her life abode	E
The end when she gained heart to see	Z
Those ways of death wherein she trod	E
Goddess by god with Antony	Z

Algernon Charles Swinburne

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