Fair model stood naked womanhood,
Smooth skin glowing, firm breasts free,
Then through a glass the sun did pass,
Sharp and bold, this height to see.
Her shoulder glanced his blade,
But bolder she was not afraid;
Took his looking, yea, took in,
Standing tall, without a sin.
The artist, then, was glad all day,
For sunlight showed a newer way.
Yea, oh, yea, his youthful sight
Leant creation joyful light!