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1 Intro,  1|  unknown to me, my king, thou didst press the signet of eternity
2 Text,  13|      cry is pitiful, but ever didst thou save me by hard refusals;
3 Text,  42|  unknown to me, my king, thou didst press the signet of eternity
4 Text,  42| trivial days forgotten. ~Thou didst not turn in contempt from
5 Text,  49|   last. Then of a sudden thou didst hold out thy right hand
6 Text,  51|    for the morning, when thou didst depart, to find a few fragments
7 Text,  53|       shame when my name thou didst ask. Indeed, what had I