The blessed damozel leaned out
       From the gold bar of Heaven;
Her eyes were deeper than the depth
       Of waters stilled at even;
She had three lilies in her hand,
       And the stars in her hair were seven.
Her robe, ungirt from...

The BlessÈd damozel 1 leaned out
  From the gold bar of Heaven;
Her eyes were deeper than the depth
  Of waters stilled at even,
She had three lilies in her hand,
  And the stars in her hair were seven.

Her robe, ungirt from clasp to hem,...

The blessed damozel leaned out

       From the gold bar of Heaven;

Her eyes were deeper than the depth

       Of waters stilled at even;

She had three lilies in her hand,
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