The names of country, heaven, are changed away

Betwixt me and the dreadful outer brink

Because thy name moves right in九_九_藏_書 what they say.

Of obvious death, where I, who thought to sink,

Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soulhtｔpｓ://ｒｅａd•99ｃｓｗ.cｏｍ

And praise its sweetness, Sweet, with thee anear.

The face of all the world is changed, I think,

And th九*九*藏*書is . . . this lute and song . . . loved yesterday,

Was caught up into love, and taught the whole

God gave for baptism, I 九九藏書am fain to drink,

Move still, oh, still, beside me, as they stole

For where thou art or shalt be, there or here;

(The singing angels know) are only dear

Of life in a new rhythm. The cup of dole