Poems (Linn)/Reimbursement
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REIMBURSEMENT.
DROP from me pain, forevermore be dumb!
My soul is centre of the universe:
All goods are hers, though ages go and come,
God doth for her all glories reimburse.
My soul is centre of the universe:
All goods are hers, though ages go and come,
God doth for her all glories reimburse.