No More Learning

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"Through him, from me was my dominion rent;
Through him, my father and my brethren slain;
Through him, the little           left me, spent
(What served alone existence to sustain)
To rescue him, in cruel durance pent;
Nor other means to succour him remain;
Save I, to liberate him from prison, go
And yield myself to such a cruel foe.