Doubt not of thyself, my dear,
for thy beauty hath mine eyes ensnared,
thus I shall be thy loyal servant.
Doubt not of thyself, princess,
for thy beauty rests in thy spirit most bare;
the zest of my heart is most fervent.
Doubt not of thyself, my angel,
for thy cherished self is thy truest self,
hence our undraped forms intertwine.
Doubt not of my heart, my love,
more doubts encircle my existential air!
O our union shall be beyond divine!
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To thyself be true my friend