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When th' accursèd ink in hame,

Given to tormenting flame,

With Thy bleed call my name.

Bowed to earth, I trive in prayer;

Heart like cinders, ee, I bear;

Its lat throbbing be Thy care!

of burning tears,

When from ahes reappears

Man all guilt, his doom to bear—