We've remedies from the ancient gods
To heal the morals of our shadows
(Love of my life, God grant the years
Confirm the chrism - rose to rood!
Anointing loves, asperging tears
In sanctifying solitude!
Such lights she gives as guide my bark;
But I am swallowed in the swell
Of her heart's ocean, sagely dark
That holds my heaven and holds my hell
Anointing loves, asperging tears
In sanctifying solitude!
?
Man is so infinitely small
In all these stars, determinate
Makеr and moulder of them all
Man is so infinitely grеat!)
(For what she wants)
To heal the morals of our shadows
(Love of my life, God grant the years
Confirm the chrism - rose to rood!
Anointing loves, asperging tears
In sanctifying solitude!
Such lights she gives as guide my bark;
But I am swallowed in the swell
Of her heart's ocean, sagely dark
That holds my heaven and holds my hell
Anointing loves, asperging tears
In sanctifying solitude!
?
Man is so infinitely small
In all these stars, determinate
Makеr and moulder of them all
Man is so infinitely grеat!)
(For what she wants)
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