Without, not within her

Thomas Hardy - Non-Music, Lyric Poem (Literature)
Without, not within her
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It was what you bore with you, Woman,   Not inly were, That throned you from all else human,   However fair! It was that strange freshness you carried   Into a soul Whereon no thought of yours tarried   Two moments at all. And out from his spirit flew death,   And bale, and ban, Like the corn-chaff under the breath   Of the winnowing-fan.
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- Thomas Hardy