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I saw a woman stand

Under the seas of bloom,

Under the waves of color and light,

The showery snow and rose of the odorous trees

That made a glory of earth.

She stood where the petals fell,

And her hands were on her breast,

And her lips were touched with wonder,

And her eyes were full of pain—

For pure she was, and young,

And it was Spring!