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R0, Wagner

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R0, Wagner

Poem

She schools the flighty pupils of her eyes,
With levell'd lashes stilling their disquiet;
She puts in leash her pair'd lips lest surprise
Bare the condition of a realm at riot.

If he suspect that she has ought to sigh at
His injury she'll avenge with raging shame.
She kept her love-thoughts on most lenten diet,
And learnt her not to startle at his name.

-- G. M. Hopkins