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 For whom do you bind your hair, plain in your neatness?
 [Lat., Cui flavam religas comam
  Simplex read more 
 For whom do you bind your hair, plain in your neatness?
 [Lat., Cui flavam religas comam
  Simplex munditiis?] 
But the very hairs of your head are all numbered.
But the very hairs of your head are all numbered.
 But she is vanish'd to her shady home
 Under the deep, inscrutable; and there
  Weeps in a read more 
 But she is vanish'd to her shady home
 Under the deep, inscrutable; and there
  Weeps in a midnight made of her own hair. 
His hair stood upright like porcupine quills.
His hair stood upright like porcupine quills.
 It was brown with a golden gloss, Janette,
 It was finer than silk of the floss, my pet;
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 It was brown with a golden gloss, Janette,
 It was finer than silk of the floss, my pet;
  'Twas a beautiful mist falling down to your wrist,
   'Twas a thing to be braided, and jewelled, and kissed--
    'Twas the loveliest hair in the world, my pet. 
 An harmless flaming meteor shone for hair,
 And fell adown his shoulders with losse care.  
 An harmless flaming meteor shone for hair,
 And fell adown his shoulders with losse care. 
 The little wind that hardly shook
 The silver of the sleeping brook
  Blew the gold hair about read more 
 The little wind that hardly shook
 The silver of the sleeping brook
  Blew the gold hair about her eyes,--
   A mystery of mysteries.
    So he must often pause, and stoop,
     An all the wanton ringlets loop
      Behind her dainty ear--emprise
       Of slow event and many sighs. 
 Dear, dead women, with such hair, too--what's become of all the 
gold
 Used to hang and brush their read more 
 Dear, dead women, with such hair, too--what's become of all the 
gold
 Used to hang and brush their bosoms? 
 Tresses, that wear
 Jewels, but to declare
  How much themselves more precious are.  
 Tresses, that wear
 Jewels, but to declare
  How much themselves more precious are.