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Purity is the feminine, truth the masculine of honor.
Purity is the feminine, truth the masculine of honor.
 Lawn as white as driven snow,
 Cyprus black as e'er was crow,
  Gloves as sweet as damask read more 
 Lawn as white as driven snow,
 Cyprus black as e'er was crow,
  Gloves as sweet as damask roses,
   Masks for faces and for noses,
    Bugle bracelet, necklace amber,
     Perfume for a lady's chamber,
      Golden quoifs and stomachers
       For my lads to give their dears,
        Pins and poking-sticks of steel,
         What maids lack from head to heel. 
 But where are the snows of last year? That was the greatest 
concern of Villon, the Parisian poet.
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 But where are the snows of last year? That was the greatest 
concern of Villon, the Parisian poet.
 [Fr., Mais ou sont les neiges d'antan? C'estoit le plus grand 
soucy qu'eust Villon, le poete parisien.] 
The plastic virtues: purity, unity, and truth, keep nature in subjection.
The plastic virtues: purity, unity, and truth, keep nature in subjection.
Means we use must be as pure as the ends we seek.
Means we use must be as pure as the ends we seek.
 The stream is always purer at its source.
 [Fr., Les choses valent toujours mieux dans leur source.]  
 The stream is always purer at its source.
 [Fr., Les choses valent toujours mieux dans leur source.] 
Only the pure in heart can make a good soup.
Only the pure in heart can make a good soup.
The purity men love is like the mists which envelope the earth, and not like the azure ether beyond.
The purity men love is like the mists which envelope the earth, and not like the azure ether beyond.
 Through the sharp air a flaky torrent flies,
 Mocks the slow sight, and hides the gloomy skies;
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 Through the sharp air a flaky torrent flies,
 Mocks the slow sight, and hides the gloomy skies;
  The fleecy clouds their chilly bosoms bare,
   And shed their substance on the floating air.