Ik zie, Helaes geen enkle strael
Van vreugd of blydschap blinken!
Myn Luk-zon is aen 't zinken,
Wyl ik ten afgrond dael.
Verdryf myn tegenspoeden,
Volmaekte Rozelyn!
Gy kunt my nog behoeden,
Wilt gy myn Noord-star zyn.
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