Intuition's Royal Service
Though deeper hid, there below
A shy consciousness
He rose; nor as tentative
Lavishing advice.
To such girls, shaky-hearted
Worthiest portrayed
As a queen's own guard: "Go. Speak.
Harmless, that face. Nice!"
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