Look, with what shameful torture I am racked and must wrestle
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throughout the countless years of time apportioned me. Such is the ignominious bondage the new commander of the blessed has devised against me. Woe! Woe! For present misery and misery to come I groan, not knowing where
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it is fated that deliverance from these sorrows shall arise.
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