Dip your oar, my belovèd, And let me touch my strings. There is a Poet in Nazareth Who knows and loves us both. Dip your oar, my lover, And let me touch my strings.
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Dip your oar, my belovèd, And let me touch my strings. There is a Poet in Nazareth Who knows and loves us both. Dip your oar, my lover, And let me touch my strings.