While sudden flight was scattering those shades
         Across the plain, twirling them toward the hilltop
         Where Justice and right reason probe the soul,
         I drew in closer to my true companion:
5         For how could I have run my course without him?
         Who would have led me up along the mountain?
         He looked as though heart-stricken with remorse.
         O pure and noble conscience! How sharp the sting
         A single trivial fault can give to you!
10       When he restrained his

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