Before I Found Her I Had Found Within My Heart, As In A Brook, Reflections Of Her: Now A Sound Of Imaged Beauty; Now A Look. So When I Found Her, Gazing In Those Bibles Of Her Eyes, Above All Earth, I Read No Word Of Sin; Their Holy Chapters All Were Love. I Read Them Through. I Read And Saw The Soul Impatient Of The Sod Her Soul, That Through Her Eyes Did Draw Mine To The Higher Love Of God.