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Through snowy woods and shady  We went to play a
To the lonely manor-lady  By the light of the Christmas moon
We violed till, upward glancing  To where a mirror leaned,
We saw her airily dancing,  Deeming her movements screened;

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AN waits for me—she contains all, nothing is lacking,
Yet all were lacking, if sex were lacking, or if the moisture of the        right man were lacking
Sex contains all,