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Lovethou art high
I cannot climb thee
But, were it Two
Who know but we
Taking turnsat the Chimborazo
Ducalat laststand up by thee
Lovethou are deep
I cannot cross thee
But, were there Two
Instead of One
Rower, and Yachtsome sovereign Summer
Who knowsbut we'd reach the Sun?
Lovethou are Veiled
A fewbehold thee
Smileand alterand prattleand die
Blisswere an Odditywithout thee
Nicknamed by God
Eternity