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Fear, care, and Heaven’s malice may oppress
My gentle friend’s pure joy in wisdom, art -
Bright, loving, kind and steady nonetheless
You light my way with your delighted heart.
The spirit of my true and loyal friend
Is changeable as water, always new,
But this will never alter to the end
My happiness at every sight of you.
Eve ate the fruit, and knew at once the lie.
It did not kill, but told her what was true.
Time and again since then we have denied
Each other. I will no more lie to you.
Here is my hand — I take your hand in mine.
We face, as one, the Fallen and Divine.
