O sorrow do not in my heart dwell

O heart do not with such sadness swell

O pain I pray thee bid me farewell

O lips contain my stories to tell

No morrows to fight or to rebel

No drama here, no Cain, no Abel

No grandness, no wisdom, no Nobel

No wonders no miracles to sell

Let my life in stark light thus revel

Let my eyes those wonders not repel

Let my mind my spirit not compel

Let this quest my joyous heart not quell

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