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 1 Intro    |  love poetry. After that his art grew deeper, it became religious
 2 Text,  1 |     and call thee friend who art my lord. ~
 3 Text,  3 |  thoughts, knowing that thou art that truth which has kindled
 4 Text,  11|     shut them and said 'Here art thou!' ~The question and
 5 Text,  13|    through. ~Day by day thou art making me worthy of the
 6 Text,  13|  before me. ~Day by day thou art making me worthy of thy
 7 Text,  21|    shut at every house. Thou art the solitary wayfarer in
 8 Text,  22|                              Art thou abroad on this stormy
 9 Text,  22|     what mazy depth of gloom art thou threading thy course
10 Text,  27|    is in thee, and that thou art my best friend, but I have
11 Text,  31| passes by after day and thou art not seen. ~If I call not
12 Text,  45|  from what distant time thou art ever coming nearer to meet
13 Text,  55|       And for this, thou who art the King of kings hast decked
14 Text,  55|      of thy lover, and there art thou seen in the perfect
15 Text,  66|                         Thou art the sky and thou art the
16 Text,  66|    Thou art the sky and thou art the nest as well. ~O thou
17 Text,  76|    thee as my comrade. ~Thou art the Brother amongst my brothers,
18 Text,  80|     the heart of things thou art nourishing seeds into sprouts,
19 Text,  87|  built by masters of cunning art and carried to the holy