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You shadow and flame, / You interchange, / You death in the game!
Now I gather you up, / Now I put you back / Like a poppy in its cup.
And so, you are a maid / Again, my darling, but new, / Unafraid.
My love, my blossom, a child / Almost! The flower in the bud / Again, undefiled.
And yet, a woman, knowing / All, good, evil, both / In one blossom blowing.