Practice Typing

O thou of primal love the prime delight. Goddess. I straight replyd, whose lively words Still shed new heat and vigour through my soul. Affection fails me to requite thy grace With equal sum of gratitude. be his To recompense, who sees and can reward thee. Well I discern, that by that truth alone Enlightend, beyond which no truth may roam, Our mind can satisfy her thirst to know.