Margérie!
Lips that no earthly love shall mar,
More sweet than lips of mortals are;—
C’est ça Sainte Margérie!
The chamber walls are cracked and bare;—
Margérie!
Without the gossips stood astare
At men her bed away that bare;—
C’est ça Sainte Margérie!
Five pennies lay her hand within,—