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POTIPHAR'S WIFE
III.Inwardly, by an alley of black shade, The footstep passed on checkered slabs set square, Into a walled court; where a colonnade Framed a glad garden full of odors rare From heavy blooms and fruits. Without was seenGolden Noon flaming, here 'twas Evening green!
IV.And all the wall was painted movinglyWith high-wrought lore, and solemn-storied things: Anubis, herding souls, was there to see,And Thoth the Judge: and proud-apparelled kingsDriving to wars, and bringing spoil again, Their chariot-wheels rose-red with blood of slain.
V.And elsewhere Heaven was shown, with bliss unbroken, Whereto those mild immortal sisters lend,