Thou artonly Mine
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Thou art mine with no quaere,
My soul's resting stead,
No earth no heaven or else
Can come between both of us,
The watchword is very singular,
Common thread and the Almighty knows.
Thou art mine where minds end,
With no ego to tread the way,
We are both so similar in mind.
Thou art mine within without,
With manifold discord we are one,
Discord brings tug of war to mind,
We will live together with one living,
Thou art mine and only mine,
Without dispute my soul's covering.
My only hope after the wreck of this body,
Thou art mine when I will be beyond the bar.
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My only hope after the wreck of this body, Thou art mine when I will be beyond the bar.......good
in hopes we must live be happy in this life none has ever seen beyond the beyond we only accompany to tthe cemetry after that all else is imagery dear poet PG
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I would like to translate this poem
Thou art mine with no quaere, My soul's resting stead, No earth no heaven or else Can come between both of us, The watchword is very singular