← It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. 🔊
← And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony. 🔊
← Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware. 🔊
← I took the oars: the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, 🔊
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