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19

The Veil

ου πολυ μοι το μεταξυ γενησεται: αλλ' επι λεπτα στερνα πεσων ψυχης κεισομαι εγγυτατω.

When first I saw her beauty bare
She seemed a very slender Venus,
But now I love to have her spare
And feel the veil so thin between us,
For when we breast to breast entwine
Her soul more nearly lies with mine.