grace；You'd
say the
very sun
had
borrowed
from her
face. She
came in
robes of
greenthe
likeness
of the
leaf That
the
pomegranate
flower
cloth in
the bud
encase.
'How
call'st
thou this
thy
dress？'we
said to
herand she
Made
answer
with a
word full
of
malicious
grace.
'Breaker
of
Hearts，'quoth
she'I call
itfor
therewith
I've
broken
many a
heart
among the
human
race.'
Then they
dressed
her in the
seventh
