Betaken I am, through the world's hapless trails each time when you rise; would my defence not contest. You walk me through a place too far, a time too long to quest yet only to you besorts, this sea that ardently hales. Begird may the stars be; they stand no host at you nor does [...]


Imbued now, what impell'd once had been thy noble oaths here prosper and lean when holy-glory would come forth and blind ravens rear'd dread; and none be confined and no woes of men would make a stay since it was only thy care that sails my way and till thou coms't again; till such rare [...]