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1271 – 1280: Feeling Surmised
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1271 – 1280: Feeling Surmised
He to Her You hide; but your painted eyes 1271 Restraint off, report your surmise. With seemly grace and stem-like arms 1272 The simple she has ample charms. Something shines through her jewelled charm 1273 Like thread shining through wreathed gem. Like scent in bud secrets conceal 1274 In the bosom of her half smile. The close-bangled belle's hidden thought 1275 Has a cure for my troubled heart. She to Her Maid His over-kind close embrace sooths; 1276 But makes me feel, loveless, he parts. Quick, my bracelets read before 1277 The mind of my lord of cool shore. My lover parted but yesterday; 1278 With sallowness it is seventh day. The Maid Tells Him She views her armlets, her tender arms 1279 And then her feet; these are her norms. To express love-pangs by eyes and pray 1280 Is womanhood's womanly way.

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