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CHRISTIAN AND JEW.
A DIALOGUE.
"Оh happy happy land!
Angels like rushes stand
About the wells of light."—
"Alas, I have not eyes for this fair sight:
Hold fast my hand."
Angels like rushes stand
About the wells of light."—
"Alas, I have not eyes for this fair sight:
Hold fast my hand."
"As in a soft wind, they
Bend all one blessed way,
Each bowed in his own glory, star with star."—
"I cannot see so far,
Here shadows are."—
Bend all one blessed way,
Each bowed in his own glory, star with star."—
"I cannot see so far,
Here shadows are."—
"White-winged the cherubim,
Yet whiter seraphim,
Yet whiter seraphim,