Hi! hi! hi!
On this green morning!
A BUST BY RODIN, KNOWN AS CERES
With rhythmic feet and garments flowing free
Draw near, draw near, bring largesse in full hand;
Move as to music of the saraband
Stately, before this Woman-deity.
Woman’s—these billows of thick hair that roll
Down the billowing breasts of her, and close
Shadows of pain and mirth in firm repose—