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My piety was trumpeted far and wide.
My piety was trumpeted far
and wide.
By whom of all I got enticed!
Why dost thou grow so intimate?
Severed from you I can't survive.
You are prone to self-display.
How long can you your visage hide?
Go meet the rival if you like.
Be frank with me do not beguile.
None was there to tempt and try,
Thus was saved my virtuous pride.
What I dreaded like death itself,
The time of parting has arrived.
Hali ties the height of shame,
This desire to return alive. |