And do thy kisses, like the rest, betray ?

A late contrition, but no bwｗｗ•9９liｂ•ｎetootless fear !

For when thy final need is dreariest,

Thou shalt not be denied, as I am here;

Wash thy feet, my beloved, that they should run

Guard my foot bette9９liｂ•ｎｅtr ? Did I yesterday

Which I at last must break my heart upon

Because I KNOW this man, let him be clear.

For all 九_九_藏_书_网Gods charge to his high angels may

Quick to deny me neath the morning sun ?

Thou Peter ! art thou then a common stone

Th九九藏书网e cock crows coldly.--GO, and manifest

I think that look of Christ might seem to say--

My voice to God and angels shall attest,