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 Fasting, cloistered solitude, Mind uplifted, heart subdued; Thus a Virgin, clean and chaste, In the Bridegroom's arms embraced. Vestal sister's hooded gown, Straight and strait, of dismal brown, Here he proffered, and laid down On the green grass like a frown. Then stood forth the old arch-sage, Wrinkled more with thought than age: What could worse afflict, deject Any well-trained intellect Than in savage forest seeing Such a full-grown human being With the beasts and birds at play, Ignorant and wild as they? Sciences and arts, by which Man makes Nature's poor life rich, Dominates the world around, Proves himself its King self-crowned, She knew nothing of them, she Knew not even what they be! Body naked to the air, And the reason just as bare!