Like it, no sign of life thou giv'st to me;
Compared with thee, the stone appears to glow.
Like it, no sign of life thou giv'st to me;
Compared with thee, the stone appears to glow.
Whose arms of love would grasp the human race:
Come thou who giv'st with all a courtier's grace;
Friend of my Life, true patron of my rhymes!
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