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I recall thy white gown, cinctured / With a linen belt, whereon / Violets were wrought, and scented / With strange perfumes out of Egypt.
And I know thy foot was covered / With fair Lydian broidered straps; / And the petals from a rose-tree / Fell within the marble basin.