But pure, but perfect, as on the day she died,
So have I found her,—lovely as when a bride
First came she to this chamber of our lord.
Leader.—
All that thou sayest is good!
Nurse.—
I speak no word,
Women, but as I know. Ah! God, these eyes
Which knew her as a child!—They that be wise,
Dying, let them stay dead!