And she had skin fair and ghostly. Cold and away that I could not touch. Heard I did, day and night mostly Her silken call that I dared not hush. ...
Shackled, and to these arms I am bound To the crowded steel cage where all can be found Strung tight to beauty, who've I've known to be cruel...
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