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Be comforted, my daughter. Your lord's wisdom Goes hand in hand with his known piety Thus dealing with your son. To love a Jewees Ia lat contempt of Heaven-to ak in marriage, Sheer apiritnal saicide. Let be; Jastice muat take ita coune.