HIS Eve of Women! She, whose mortal lot br Was linked to an Immortal's unaware, br With Love's lost Eden in her blissful air, br Perchance would greet him in this blessed spot. br No shadow of the coming days durst blot, br The flower-like face, so innocently fair, br As lip met lip, and lily arms, all bare, br Clung round him in a perfect lover's knot.