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 Upon the Book and Picture of the Seraphical Saint Teresa by Richard Crashaw 
						O THOU undaunted daughter of desires!By all thy dower of lights and fires;
 By all the eagle in thee, all the dove;
 By all thy lives and deaths of love;
 By thy large draughts of intellectual day,
 And by thy thirsts of love more large than they;
 By all thy brim-fill'd bowls of fierce desire,
 By thy last morning's draught of liquid fire;
 By the full kingdom of that final kiss
 That seized thy parting soul, and seal'd thee His;
 By all the Heav'n thou hast in Him
 (Fair sister of the seraphim!);
 By all of Him we have in thee;
 Leave nothing of myself in me.
 Let me so read thy life, that I
 Unto all life of mine may die!
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