IV + 

I love you more than Death: your mournful head, + 

Your shrouding hair, and your unfathom’d eyes, + 

And your white body beautiful, alas, + 

Priestess and victim in love’s holy mass⁠ ⁠… + 

Your flesh that loves, and loving ever dies⁠ ⁠… + 

I could not love you more if you were dead. + 