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By mistake please arrive, my Darling, | |||
I have | At this modest hut of mine. | ||
I | I have nothing like a virtuous quality, | ||
intellect. | By whose dint Yourself I invite. | ||
I've no knowledge like an ocean, | |||
Nor any intellect in much measure. | |||
Shamefaced, I stay meritless; | |||
Nobody wants me changed. | |||
You alone are my shelter; | |||
Painted hope in life dejected. | |||
What I crave is adoration; | |||
Round You only is it always. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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