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 1 Text,  6 |       shame before thy sight. O master poet, I have sat
 2 Text,  8 |                               O Fool, try to carry thyself
 3 Text,  8 |       upon thy own shoulders! O beggar, to come beg at thy
 4 Text,  25|   What a cursed sleep it was, O miserable me! ~He came when
 5 Text,  38|       with delusion and dust, O thou holy one, thou wakeful,
 6 Text,  52|   starry gems; but thy sword, O lord of thunder, is wrought
 7 Text,  55|    thou hast come down to me. O thou lord of all heavens,
 8 Text,  58|      is nothing but thy love, O beloved of my heart---this
 9 Text,  66|   thou art the nest as well. ~O thou beautiful, there in
10 Text,  67|   that is why thou lovest it, O thou spotless and serene.
11 Text,  75|                Day after day, O lord of my life, shall I
12 Text,  75|      face. With folded hands, O lord of all worlds, shall
13 Text,  75|  shall be done in this world, O King of kings, alone and
14 Text,  79| uselessly roaming in the sky, O my sun ever-glorious! Thy
15 Text,  90|                               O thou the last fulfilment