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I now see Bone of my Bone, Flesh of my Flesh, my Self Before me; Woman is her
Name, of Man Extracted; for this cause he shall forgoe Father and Mother, and to
his Wife adhere; And they shall be one Flesh, one Heart, one Soule. She heard ...
Not golden tresses nor rosy cheeks have thus dazzled my eyes, but rather  a
fascinating Beauty exemplifying an Idea unknown, which filleth the heart with
beatitude — a bearing fraught with virtue's dignity, the winning sparkle of clear
I am cleft asunder: one half of me tarries behind, the other follows my heart's
desire; I find pleasure in weeping for the joys  so suddenly wrested from me.
So Juno's son wept for his lost heaven, after he was flung downward, among the
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