document.write("YOU are a sky of autumn, pale and rose;<br />But all the sea of sadness in my blood<br />Surges, and ebbing, leaves my lips morose,<br />Salt with the memory of the bitter flood.<br /><br />In vain your hand glides my faint bosom o\\\'er,<br />That which you seek, beloved, is desecrate<br />By woman\\\'s tooth and talon; ah, no more<br />Seek in me for a heart which those dogs ate.<br /><br />It is a ruin where the jackals rest,<br />And rend and tear and glut themselves and slay--<br />A perfume swims about your naked breast!<br /><br />Beauty, hard scourge of spirits, have your way!<br />With flame-like eyes that at bright feasts have flared<br />Burn up these tatters that the beasts have spared!");