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 For, Lord, thou knowest, O God most wise, How gracious on earth were his deeds towards me. Shall this be a small thing in thine eyes, That is greater in mine than the whole great sea?'

"I have loved this woman my whole life long, And even for love's sake when have I said 'I love you'? when have I done you wrong, Living? but now I shall have you dead.

"Yea, now, do I bid you love me, love? Love me or loathe, we are one not twain. But God be praised in his heaven above For this my pleasure and that my pain!

"For never a man, being mean like me, Shall die like me till the whole world dies. I shall drown with her, laughing for love; and she Mix with me, touching me, lips and eyes.

"Shall she not know me and see me all through, Me, on whose heart as a worm she trod? You have given me, God requite it you, What man yet never was given of God."

O sweet one love, O my life's delight, Dear, though the days have divided us, Lost beyond hope, taken far out of sight, Not twice in the world shall the gods do thus.