Listen, O dearly beloved!
I am the reality of the world,
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My heart has become able
To take on all forms.
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She said: I wondered at a love
that struts its glory
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Their spring meadows
are desolate now. Still, desire
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When my Beloved appears,
With what eye do I see Him?
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O who wants a share of the pleasure of closeness
If you want all goodness to appear in you
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I marveled at an Ocean without shore,
and at a Shore that did not have an ocean;
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With my very own hands I laid my little daughter to rest
because she is of my very flesh,
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