Fled away, a doe pursued
Not letting me prove
I felt from within my soul
Constant and true in my love.
Hearsay immortal unfaithful
Dangerous to come close
Preferred austere chastity
And a watery grave chose
Loved I enough to lose me
Followed still this love of mine
Sunshine and Light forsook
Fresh water swallowed dead brine
Air, water, land and sea
Two rivers distinct flow
Bubbled into thee Fair Aretheusa
My devotion eternally grow!
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