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s moist 'mong mirky shades. With wistful gaze, she traced each bosky dell, Each winding path. And sweet youth's memories fell About her. Then was she ware of Adam, slow Pacing the pleasance-ways. With ruddy glow Fresh shone his cheeks, and crisp his hair out-blown By wanton winds. His lips were mirthful grown. Once he made pause hard by the coppice green That hid the watcher. Once the leafy screen So near he passed, from the overhanging edge He brushed a rose. The hindering hedge Quick through, in sudden blessing slim white hand Fain had she reached. "O Eden mine! Dear land," She sighed. And springing warm the tender tide Of teardrops gemmed the roses at her side. So greets the weary wanderer once more His early home. The lintels worn, the door Age-stained; the iris clumps, in sheltered nook; The mill-wheel rotting o'er the shrunken brook; The sunny orchard, sloping west; and far And cold, above his mother's grave, a star-- Then quick unbidden tears, the heart's warm rain, O'erflow his soul, and leave it pure again. So Lilith backward turned to holier days, Watching through misty tears where trod those ways Her feet in other times. Sudden and sweet Came down those paths a glimpse of flying feet; A sound of girlish laughter smote the air. In jealous rage, Lilith uprose to dare The guarding Angel's wrath. But, silver clear, The mocking laugh of Eblis caught her ear. "Thou hast forgot," he said, "this peaceful land, Living, thou canst not enter." But her hand Grasped once again the roses' shining strand, And 'neath her guileful touch, like scarlet flame The snowy flowers burned. So, first Earth's shame Around them set the spiked thorns. Long there Pale Lilith looked, as coldly still and fair As carven stone. Then, with a fierce despair, A sense of utter loss, downbending there, With fingers hot she tore the hedge apart And laid thereto her face. With sorer smart She gazed again. For now, the twain at rest Were laid. Pure as a dream, Eve's sinless breast A babe close pressed. One pink foot, small and warm, Among the leaves was hid. One dimpled arm Aneath her head. Low Eblis sneered. "I wot
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