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He read one of his old forgotten compositions penned when he had that ambition. "Thy truth to me is truer Than horse, or dog, or blade; Thy vows to me are fewer Than ever maiden made. Thou steppest from thy splendour To make my life a song: My bosom shall be tender As thine has risen strong." All the verses were transcribed.
They feel thee not in the vine's golden flood, in the almond-tree's marvel oil, and in the brown juice of the manna; they know not that it is thou that enhaloest the tender maiden's breast, and makest a heaven of her bosom; conceive not that out of histories of old thou steppest forth an opener of heaven, and bearest the key to the abodes of the blessed, the silent messenger of unending mysteries.
He read one of his old forgotten compositions penned when he had that ambition. "Thy truth to me is truer Than horse, or dog, or blade; Thy vows to me are fewer Than ever maiden made. Thou steppest from thy splendour To make my life a song: My bosom shall be tender As thine has risen strong." All the verses were transcribed.
With little guilt steppest thou into this contest; Thee will the world not censure, it will praise thee, For that thou held'st thy friend more worth to thee Than names and influences more removed For justice is the virtue of the ruler, Affection and fidelity the subject's. Not every one doth it beseem to question The far-off high Arcturus.
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