se;

    And w

    Fell off in hoary ?akes.

    ithe ship

    I ctire:

    Blue, glossy green, and velvet black

    track

    as a ?ash of golden ?re.

    O ongue

    ty might declare:

    A spring of love gus,

    And I blessd them unaware!

    Sure my kind saint took pity on me,

    And I blessd them unaware.

    t I could pray;

    And from my neck so free

    tross fell off, and sank

    Like lead into the sea.