• Thou, who dost dwell alone;
    Thou, who dost know thine own;
    Thou, to whom all are known,
    From the cradle to the grave,—
        Save, O, save!

    From the world’s temptations;
    From tribulations;
    From that fierce anguish
    Wherein we languish;
    From that torpor deep
    Wherein we lie asleep,
    Heavy as death, cold as the...


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    In a wife I would desire

    What in whores is always found

    The lineaments of Gratified desire[3]