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Updated: June 18, 2025
Who dares to doubt all well With holy innocence? We scorn the creed And tell thee truer than the bigots tell, That infants all are Jesu's lambs indeed. Martin F. Tupper. But thou wilt burst this transient sleep, And thou wilt wake my babe to weep; The tenant of a frail abode, Thy tears must flow as mine have flowed: And thou may'st live perchance to prove The pang of unrequited love. Byron.
Rosa was singing as she crossed the fields. She felt so well, so light-hearted. At last she had been to confession. The snow had melted, Eastertide was drawing near, now she could sing. "Mary Magdalene weeping Went to Jesu's tomb. Her dear Lord, her sorrow knowing. Came to light her gloom. She saw His glorious countenance." Her clear voice sounded jubilant as it rose into the blue sky.
And the comfort that has been ours in Old England has been theirs in South Africa. They, too, have thought of loved ones far away. They, too, have realized 'In Jesu's keeping we are safe, and they. 'The Soldier's Psalm' has been read and rejoiced in all through South Africa. 'He that dwelleth in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
I know that these streets are red with blood, and that your hands have been dipped in it. You must not lose your soul. I know everything; you must come away. For Jesu's sake!" Ralph tore himself free and stood up, pushing back his chair. "Godbody!" he said, "I have a fool for a brother. Stand up, sir. I will have no mumming in my house."
A little more labour, even without much poetic skill, could easily have produced a better result. But Burton was a Hannibal, not a Phormion, and no man can be both. He is happiest, perhaps, in the stanzas containing the legend of St. Thomas, or Thome, as he calls him, "the Missioner sanctified Who thrust his finger in Lord Jesu's side."
And you will come and see me again as soon as you can get the order." The instant the door was closed he came up to Marjorie and his face looked ghastly. "Mistress Manners," he said, "I dare not speak to my wife. But ... but, for Jesu's sake, get me out of here. I ... I cannot bear it.... Topcliffe comes to see me every day.... He ... he speaks to me continually of O Christ! Christ!
"Ah! brother," he said, "I have come to bring you away: this is a wicked place." Ralph was so amazed that he fell back a step. "Are you mad?" he said coldly enough, but he felt a twitch of superstitious fear at his heart. Chris seized the rich silk sleeve in both his hands, and Ralph felt them trembling and nervous. "You must come away," he said, "for Jesu's sake, brother!
After a while longer my lord cardinal asked how he did, and I told him that he had lain very quiet all day without speaking or moving, and then, for I knew what my lord wanted, I bade him in Jesu's name to come in and look on him. For a while he would not, and then he came, and knelt down beside the King.
When our maple pours its nectar, They shall share the luscious treat; Where the woodland strawb'ries cluster, Glad shall stray their little feet. When our Sabbath-scholars gather, They shall join the joyous throng; Sweet will sound their English voices, 'Mid the burst of children's song. Sisters, shall we share the blessing? Bring the lambs to Jesu's fold?
"He stands there like a sow about to litter, and stares and grunts. Good e'en to you, friend. When you are wanted you will be sent for Jesu's name, what have I done to have that howlet glowering at me?" The priest at the words crossed himself and turned to go, with a tinge of red in his sallow cheeks.
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