Chapter 23 No.23

Ah, dogs of Act?on, ah, proud ingrates!

Whom to the abode of my divinity I sent;

Without hope do ye return to me;

And, coming to the mother's side, ye bring

Back unto me a too unhappy boon;

Ye mangle me, and will that I live not.

Leave me, life, that I may mount up to my sun,

A double streamlet, mad, without my fount!

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