JEZEBEL 
9 
To thy white skull, thy palms, thy feet, 
Clinging, dead, infamous, complete. 
 
Now let me die, to mix my soul 
With thy red soul, to join our hands, 
To weld us in one perfect whole, 
To link us with desirous bands. 
Now let me die, to mate in hell 
With thee, O harlot Jezebel.