Discontent

What art thou my discontent?
Languid and posit your nimble strength,

Whose orders do thee take?
That I must submit to thy request,

Mysterious and vague they shake
The movement of thy infinite ways,

Love that hath no form nor face
Seizes those beggars unwares.

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