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336 Devotion

Fly me riches, fly me cares,
While I that coast explore.
Flatt'ring world, with all thy snares,
Solicit me no more.

Pilgrims fix not here their home;
Strangers tarry but a night;
When the last dear morn is come,
They'll rise to joy ful light.

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