what great intent to console me awry
should find my mind in all my thoughts anew
when all distinctions in my soul imply
i've less to learn yet learning to adieu
does bare my heart with only the consent
of every reason i've not long to see
so hopelessness may bury while i vent
more reasons i shall carry on with thee
let all my dreams come service me with life
so all i've sought to mirror might avail
and quicken the conception of good rife
much more within me simply to prevail
i live to learn when all my words do start
from all the love where truly i take part
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