"Thee to thy goal wit-sharpening will not bring, Only the broken-hearted find the favour of the king. p. 83..."
"Thou mouldest of foul and fair the form of a man That he may flee two leagues from the odour of foulness; Thou mak’st ..."
"I want a heart which is split, part by part, because of the pain of separation from God, so that I might explain my long..."
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