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PERFECTION, by                    
First Line: I swept my house of life and garnished it
Last Line: Lo! Eight had entered in!
Alternate Author Name(s): Fordyce, William, Mrs.


I swept my house of life and garnished it,
I looked it through with care,
For fear my thought might miss some imp of sin
Crouched low and hiding there.

But all was clean and clear, as empty as
A hollow globe of glass.
I smiled, and turned me to my windows wide
Watching the weary pass.

But never once did I desire to shield,
From sun or wind or rain,
One soul. Or ask one in to rest, and wash
All free from travel-stain.

Time passed. Again I searched my house with care,
Feeling secure from sin.
Of spirits worse than all I'd known before,
Lo! Eight had entered in!





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