hued

No less,

Which wraps me in its glad-hued folds

Of peacock golds.

For wonder-working faith has made it blow

With flowers many hued and starry-eyed.

Here sleeps the sun long, idle summer hours;

Alfonso is a handsome bronze-hued lad

Of subtly-changing and surprising parts;

Guarded the heart of the flower,

But over them eyes not hued as the Dream foretold.

Or to find the lips too rich and the dower

And China's magical perfume.

She sickened from the vases hued

In corals, yellows, greens, the lewd

Pourtray'd along the frieze with Titan's brood

That battled Gods for heaven; brilliant-hued,

With golden fillets and rich blazonry,

And leaden streaks their splendid place supply.

Sheep ointment seems to daub the dead-hued sky,

And night shuts up the lightsomeness of day,

The sunlight of his truth dispelled the mist,

And set in bold relief each dark hued cloud;

To sin and crime he gave their proper hue,