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* Sometimes from out the prison-house ¦ ; . ¦ > The angry priests a pale wretch brought * V , .. Who through some nook had pushed and preesed , .,. ; .... Knees and elbows , belly and breaet , , Warm-like into the temple , — -caught He was by the very god , . . Who ever in the darkness strode Backward and forward , keeping watch Cer his brazen bowls , such rogues to catch : ' These , all and every one , * The King judged , Bitting in the sun .
- Old councillors , on left and righl , . j .,... Look'd anxious up—but no surprise ' t > iaturbed the old Bang ' s smiling eyes , '' Where the very blue had turned to Wfiite . 1 A python swept the streets one day- ^—{ •!¦¦•¦ ¦ The silent streets—until he came , "; ' . With forky tongue and eyes oh flame , Where the old King judged alway ; . . But when he saw the silver hair .
;„ ., ; . . Girt with a crown of berries rare j ; (• That the god will hardly give to wear ' r t To the maiden who singeth , dancing bare , In the altar-smoke by the pine-torch lights , "" At his wondrotis forest rites , — 1
. But which the god ' s self granted him '' For setting lifce each felon limb * Faded because of murder done ; - — ' ' Seeing this , he did not dare Assault the old King smiling there .
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Monthly Repository (1806-1838) and Unitarian Chronicle (1832-1833), Nov. 2, 1835, page 708, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse.ac.uk/periodicals/mruc/issues/vm2-ncseproduct2651/page/16/
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