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246.
[Saviour, my double want I feel]
Be ye . . . wise as serpents, and harmless as doves.
—x. 16.
Saviour, my double want I feel,
By fear, by innocence betray'd,
By prudence false, and blindfold zeal;
In pity hasten to my aid,
With wisdom pure of worldly art,
With harmless, undesigning love
Meeken, yet fortify, my heart,
And blend the serpent with the dove.
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