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Neither thy smile,

Nor thy gracious face,

Nor thy boundless charm,

Nor smell, feel, or taste,

Thy cascading hair,

Thy hips, hands, or waist,

Nor thy eye's great depth,

Which call me to haste,

Nor thy soft silk skin,

Thy body within,

Nor beat of thy breast,

Nor one of the rest,



This thee, thou, and thine,

Which maketh thee mine.