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Fill, Thee My Love,
My Ever Wakeful mind with Words,
That my Heart’s Pleasure may Overflow
In Praise of You.

Bring, Thee My Love,
Sweet Succor to my Forlorn state,
That my Love’s Desire may Cherish
Only Ever You.

Tempt, Thee My Love,
With a Single Glance my Breath Steal,
Ever and Always, Enraptured
By the Vision of You.