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BALKIS was in her marble town	A
And shadow over the world came down	A
Whiteness of walls towers and piers	B
That all day dazzled eyes to tears	C
Turned from being white golden flame	D
And like the deep sea blue became	D
Balkis into her garden went	E
Her spirit was in discontent	E
Like a torch in restless air	F
Joylessly she wandered there	F
And saw her city's azure white	G
Lying under the great night	G
Beautiful as the memory	H
Of a worshipping world would be	H
In the mind of a god in the hour	I
When he must kill his outward power	I
And coming to a pool where trees	J
Grew in double greeneries	J
Saw herself as she went by	K
The water walking beautifully	H
And saw the stars shine in the glance	J
Of her eyes and her own fair countenance	J
Passing pale and wonderful	L
Across the night that filled the pool	M
And cruel was the grief that played	N
With the queen's spirit and she said	O
'What do I here reigning alone	P
For to be unloved is to be alone	P
There is no man in all my land	Q
Dare my longing understand	Q
The whole folk like a peasant bows	J
Lest its look should meet my brows	J
And be harmed by this beauty of mine	R
I burn their brains as I were sign	R
Of God's beautiful anger sent	E
To master them with punishment	S
Of beauty that must pour distress	J
On hearts grown dark with ugliness	J
But it is I am the punisht one	T
Is there no man is there none	T
In whom my beauty will but move	U
The lust of a delighted love	V
In whom some spirit of God so thrives	J
That we may wed our lonely lives	J
Is there no man is there none '	W
She said 'I will go to Solomon '	W

Lascelles Abercrombie

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