Who falls for love of God, shall rise a star.
Who falls for love of God, shall rise a star.
God wisheth none should wreck on a strange shelf To him man's dearer than to himself.
Queen and huntress, chaste and fair Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep Hesperus entreats thy light Goddess, excellently bright.
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