Then answered I am Sweet Magdalene
God’s servant once beloved of men
Why did not than change old ways for new
Thy trailing red for coloured blue
The rose for ivy on thy #####
That splendour for this heaven now
Gentle of speech she answered me –
I was sick with ########
Time I have sensed the night of my sin
A pale and tawdry heroine
Yet once I heard a voice that said
Who lives in sin is like one dead
But follow thy dark eyes shall see
The towers of immortality