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Surrender.

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Doubt me, my dim companion!     Why, God would be content     With but a fraction of the love     Poured thee without a stint.     The whole of me, forever,     What more the woman can, --     Say quick, that I may dower thee     With last delight I own!     It cannot be my spirit,     For that was thine before;     I ceded all of dust I knew, --     What opulence the more     Had I, a humble maiden,     Whose farthest of degree     Was that she might,     Some distant heaven,     Dwell timidly with thee!

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