Gracious Heaven! grant me but health, thou great Bestower of it, and give me but this fair goddess as my companion, and shower down thy mitres, if it seems good unto thy divine providence, upon those heads which are aching for them.
Mann invokes divine assistance for health and companionship, expressing a deep yearning for both.
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