My eyes are full of lonely mirth: Reeling with want and worn with scars, For pride of every stone on earth, I shake my spear at all the stars.A live bat beats my crest above, Lean foxes nose where I have trod, And on my naked face the loveWhich is the loneliness of God.Outlawed: since that great day gone by-When before prince and pope and queenI stood and spoke a blasphemy-'Behold the summer leaves are gr
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