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This
which
goes
cleaving
the
audacious
prow
,
Nor
for
a
pilot
who
would
spare
himself
.
"
Why
doth
my
face
so
much
enamour
thee
,
That
to
the
garden
fair
thou
turnest
not
,
Which
under
the
rays
of
Christ
is
blossoming
?
There
is
the
Rose
in
which
the
Word
Divine
Became
incarnate
;
there
the
lilies
are
By
whose
perfume
the
good
way
was
discovered
.
"
Thus
Beatrice
;
and
I
,
who
to
her
counsels
Was
wholly
ready
,
once
again
betook
me
