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BARE FEET.
O fair white feet! O dawn-white feet
Of Her my hope may claim!
Bare-footed through the dew she came,
Her Love to meet.
Of Her my hope may claim!
Bare-footed through the dew she came,
Her Love to meet.
Star-glancing feet, the windflowers sweet
Might envy, without shame,
As through the grass they lightly came,
Her Love to meet.
Might envy, without shame,
As through the grass they lightly came,
Her Love to meet.
O Maiden sweet, with flower-kiss'd feet!
My heart your footstool name!
Bare-footed through the dew she came,
Her Love to meet.
My heart your footstool name!
Bare-footed through the dew she came,
Her Love to meet.
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