So she named them; Marvel, Pearl, Wonder, As they came one by one, Those perfect gems, Into the world of men Who desired to hem Each of them Into the garment Of his own design, Never comprehending The Mystica* of her. *Mystica: having a divine or sacred significance that surpasses natural human apprehension
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