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Now I sit me down to write

I pray a muse make sharp my sight.

If I should die before I’m done,

I pray nobody reads draft one.

If I should live for other days,

I pray inspiration come to stay.

 

Muse, unto thee I pray

That you alight unto me today.

Productive I am when you are near

But when you’re off, I shed a tear.

Bless my friends, bring them success, too

(But never any more than I receive from you.)

Keep my mind sharp and fit

And keep my writing from being shit.