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[my]good bread for [yOur] great pain

thee pain is so exquisite
�that one can nary feel it

thee pain is so requisite
�that
� � �ye
� � � �only must live it
for this small,tiny
� � � �century----

let

me have thy pain,dearlove[livingwh'ere?)
� ....i'will ab
� � � �sorb
� � � �as if
no thing of such sort had ever,
nor never, could possibly happ'n
� �e'er � � � �a � � � gain...

- simple bread[of]simple Life's[consequent]pain -

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