In the Cruel Garrison of Affection If Worth of Lore Is True You Know the Face of a Temptress Pit Viper A Witch Or Enchantress Pit Viper With the Malign Venom of Conceit She Tries Civil Men Conceal Fear Misgivings When Night Entreats Them A Greater Chill Sustains Stains Her Darkness Shall Not Inhibit Death Blow Know This Skin Does Not Restrict Her Tear and Shed the Coil Fall of Garland Leaves Below the Soil