No Man or Child Could Love You More than I
By Arnolt Schlick. Sequenced by David Cooke.
|No man or child could love you more than I.|
In you I found my master, god, and friend.
Maybe there were claims I did contend,
Refusing to do this or that, but my
Only happiness was in your love,
Deserved or not, a grace my will would prove.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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