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Sayfa 25
And why Thyself disguise before Thy mother's breast ? Herald Lady , the cross is nigh , the people bear it by , Where the true light doth lie , there shall it rear its crest . Virgin O cross , what doest , say ? my son would'st steal ...
And why Thyself disguise before Thy mother's breast ? Herald Lady , the cross is nigh , the people bear it by , Where the true light doth lie , there shall it rear its crest . Virgin O cross , what doest , say ? my son would'st steal ...
Sayfa 27
Virgin I must lament apace , O son , O my solace , O son , tender of face , who quenched life in Thy breast ? Better indeed had they carried my heart away , Nailed to the cross to - day I should have been more blessed !
Virgin I must lament apace , O son , O my solace , O son , tender of face , who quenched life in Thy breast ? Better indeed had they carried my heart away , Nailed to the cross to - day I should have been more blessed !
Sayfa 243
How often , drawing to the end Of a day spent in listless wise , Arms crossed on breast and downcast eyes Aflame , he stood while thought did tend Towards the past , in yearning vain For that which could not be again , Calling to mind ...
How often , drawing to the end Of a day spent in listless wise , Arms crossed on breast and downcast eyes Aflame , he stood while thought did tend Towards the past , in yearning vain For that which could not be again , Calling to mind ...
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