Porphyria

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Be sure I looked up at her eyes
Happy and proud; at last I know
Porphyria worshipped me; surprise
Made my heart swell, and still it grew
While I debated what to do.
That moment she was mine, mine, fair,
Perfectly pure and good

– Robert Browning; Porphyria’s Lover

 

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