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Love found me in the wilderness, at cost
Of painful quests, when I myself had lost.
Love on its shoulders joyfully did lay
Me, weary with the greatness of my way
Love lit the lamp and swept the house all round,
Till the lost money in the end was found.
‘Twas love, whose ever quick and watchful eye
The wanderer’s first step homeward did espy
From its own wardrobe love gave word to bring
What things I needed shoes and robe and ring