['Joy of my life, full oft for loving you']
Joy of my life, full oft for loving you
I bless my lot, that was so lucky placed:
But then the more your own mishap I rue, . . .
Joy of my life, full oft for loving you
I bless my lot, that was so lucky placed:
But then the more your own mishap I rue, . . .
The stiff spokes of this wheel
touch the sore spots of the earth.
. . .