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Underneath my stiffened gown. Is the softness of a woman bathing in a marble basin, A basin in the midst of hedges grown. So thick, she cannot see her lover hiding, But she guesses he is near, And the sliding of the water. Seems the stroking of a dear. Hand upon her.

Amy Lowell