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His Mistress Replies
Don’t speak to me of the rose
Those petals curled in deceitful folds
Don’t you cast up to me
The lily’s virgin purity
Put Excalibur away
I am no damsel in distress
The glint of gilded armour
Never dazzled me
If the gleam of my eyes
Are as the sunbeams, bright
Beware you shed no shadow
No.
I wish to hear no lies from you
Only this:
That you and I will lie
Side by side
Eye to beating eye
Forever.