In wondrous beauty, and dispelled full soon
Her gloom by enchantment. So serenely bright,
It seemed as ’twere from Heaven a special boon,
And Blanche with tears invoked the Virgin’s might,
And deemed she saw her form within that orb of light!
IX.
A cherry-coloured riband from her head,
Which used to bind and float beneath her hair,
With trembling hand she loosed, and o’er it spread