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Sharing Poetry: Ovid, "The Loves" →

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Hot noon, and I was lying on my bed,
The window halfway open, and the light
The way it is in woods, when sun has fled
After the day, before the coming night,
Or before day, after the night has gone,
For modest girls a reassuring shade,
Just the right sort of light, with curtains drawn,
Wherein…