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He touched me, so I live to know

That such a day, permitted so,

I groped upon his breast –

It was a boundless place to me

And silenced, as the awful sea

Puts minor streams to rest.

And now, I’m different from before,

As if I breathed superior air –

Or brushed a Royal Gown –

My feet, too, that had wandered so –

My Gipsy face – transfigured now –

To tenderer Renown –

ca. 1862