Pleasing words,
Your pleasing words,
O doctor, O minister
O preceptor, would
Destroy me
Say not pleasing
Words to me.
Fear not,
Hope not of reward
O doctor, O minister
O preceptor, only for
Your pleasing words
My health my dominion
And my faith all go to the dogs.
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Many times words that benefit are not pleasing. beautiful observation.