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When all were entered, and the roving eyes

Of all were stayed, some upon faces bright,

Some on the priests, some on the traceries

That decked the slumber of a marble knight, 500

And all the rustlings over that arise

From recognizing tokens of delight,

When friendly glances meet—then silent ease

Spread o'er the multitude by slow degrees.