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The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! 🔊

O happy living things! no tongue Their beauty might declare: 🔊

O let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway. 🔊

'O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!' The Hermit crossed his brow. 🔊

O Wedding-Guest! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide sea: 🔊

O sweeter than the marriage-feast, 'Tis sweeter far to me, 🔊

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