- -My Stella- -...... Comments

O stella, the soul of soul, Thy opulent fondness lures this Priest of thine to live in the depth of being

Thy eyes labyrinthine doth it seem unconscious blessing it pours for my Tired soul.

In thy self the diamond of my heart, Love sanctified form for this Age torn being,

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Thy opulent fondness lures this Priest of thine to live in the depth of being...