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70 That I trembled. From this moment,

Nothing fear I more!

For whatever perils come,

Nothing henceforth can divide us;

Neither follies nor ambitions—

Neither joys nor tears:

Never can you go so far

That my love shall fail to find you;

Seeking ever to deserve you,

Upward striving still;

And though seas should lie between,

I shall feel that you are near me:

In the twilight and night-season

I shall hear your voice.