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Sonnet IV
When did tearful chastity part with you?
To leave behind a prowling soul in loss,
Of pious roads, converging to virtue
Alas, his chaste-white face was stained by us.
When did we shed that light-weaved cloak of ours?
That embraced us by heaven's sacred grace
How did we enchain our godsend powers?
That left our hearts, never to show a trace.
Oh you, unheard echo of Eden's sigh
You earthly mold, fill with angelic faith
Let love lend you wings, lend your wings to sky
And make pilgrimage for whom had you made
Eden' great masterpiece that lost his rank
Light your heart and attain that long-sought rank
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