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And ever the seared woundsof that shield shimmered moon white, as soft, untouchedsilver breasts darted in and healed them.
Then though he loved and reverenced her too much To dream she could be guilty of foul act, Right through his manful breast darted the pang That makes a man, in the sweet face of her Whom he loves most, lonely and miserable.