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De Profundis I

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"Percussus sum sicut foenum, et aruit cor meum."     - Ps. ci      Wintertime nighs;     But my bereavement-pain     It cannot bring again:      Twice no one dies.      Flower-petals flee;     But, since it once hath been,     No more that severing scene      Can harrow me.      Birds faint in dread:     I shall not lose old strength     In the lone frost's black length:      Strength long since fled!      Leaves freeze to dun;     But friends can not turn cold     This season as of old      For him with none.      Tempests may scath;     But love can not make smart     Again this year his heart      Who no heart hath.      Black is night's cope;     But death will not appal     One who, past doubtings all,      Waits in unhope.

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