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<h3>II</h3>
<h2 class="nobreak">UNLITERARY AND SHAMELESS</h2>
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<p><i>A young woman who has been renounced by her lover,
because of her lack of culture, answers his derision.</i></p>
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<div class="verse"><span class="giant">Y</span>OUR cloistered naughtiness</div>
<div class="verse">Makes me as boisterous</div>
<div class="verse">As a savage attending</div>
<div class="verse">A minstrel-show of regrets.</div>
<div class="verse">The pampered carefulness</div>
<div class="verse">With which you distil a series</div>
<div class="verse">Of standardized perfumes from life</div>
<div class="verse">Takes its promenade</div>
<div class="verse">Between the realms of sanity and madness.</div>
<div class="verse">You are too precise to be quite sane</div>
<div class="verse">And too evasive to be insane,</div>
<div class="verse">And all that you have left me</div>
<div class="verse">Is a mood of windy sadness—</div>
<div class="verse">Emotions becoming verbose</div>
<div class="verse">In a last thin effort</div>
<div class="verse">To persuade themselves that they loved</div>
<div class="verse">A jewel that slipped from your fingers.</div>
<div class="verse">Your mind is a limpid warehouse</div>
<div class="verse">Filled with other mens’ creations,</div>
<div class="verse">And you pilfer a bit from each,</div>
<div class="verse">Disguising the scheme of your culture.</div>
<div class="verse">I would rather be a naked fool</div>
<div class="verse">Than a full-gowned erudite</div>
<div class="verse">Imitation of other mens’ hands.</div>
<div class="verse">I shall marry a desperado</div>
<div class="verse">And give him strength with which to paint</div>
<div class="verse">Black angels and muscular contortions</div>
<div class="verse">On panels of taffeta.</div>
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