-----oo0oo-----I see her at her graceful rest:
She moves so pale 'gainst sky-dark sheet.
My breath is held, I silent watch,
My very heart it dares not beat.
Langorous, soft, I feel I want
See her as she's, rising, stretching
Were you dreaming as you drifted
Rolls down her leg a sparkling drop -
Could I catch it, as it falleth
How I long to let my fingers
But things such like may never be
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