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All my ways she wove of light,
Wove them all alive,
Made them warm and beauty bright...
So the trembling ambient air
Clothes the golden water where
The pearl fishers dive.
When she wept and begged a kiss
Very close I'd hold her,
And I know so well in this
Fine fierce joy of memory
She was very young like me
Though half an aeon older.
Once she kissed me very long,
Tiptoed out the door,
Left me, took her light along,
Faded as a music fades...
Then I saw the changing shades,
Color-blind no more.