[01:04.065]Warmed by her hand and shadowed by her hair
[01:10.387]As close she leaned and poured her heart through thee,
[01:19.045]Whereof the articulate throbs accompany
[01:26.354]The smooth black stream that make thy whiteness fair,
[01:50.521]Sweet fluttering sheet, even of her breath aware,
[01:58.316]Oh let thy silent song disclose to me
[02:06.226]That soul wherewith her lips and eyes agree
[02:13.210]Like married music in Love's answering air.
[02:21.947]Fain had I watched her when, at some fond thought,
[02:38.673]Her bosom to the writing closelier press'd,
[02:47.430]And her breast's secrets peered into her breast;
[03:01.614]When, through eyes raised an instand, her soul sought
[03:16.046]My soul, and from the sudden confluence caught
[03:24.524]The words that made her love the loveliest.