...Judas with the silver in his hands ; Far in front the Cross stands ready, and the crackling faggots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. 'TU as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved...

...they had denied. *"or Humanity sweeps onward ; where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands ; Far in front the Cross stands ready, and the crackling faggots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes...

...prophethearts hath burned For Humanity sweeps onward: where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands; Far in front the...silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. 'T is as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved...

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...heaven upturned. For Humanity sweeps onward : where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands; Far in front the...up the scattered ashes into History : s golden urn. 'Tis as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved upon our fathers'...

...heaven upturned. For Humanity sweeps onward : where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands ; Far in front...silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes into History:s golden urn. 'Tis as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved...

...their testimony. ' For Humanity sweeps onward; where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands; Far in front the Cross stands ready, and the crackling faggots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes...

...they once denied, For Humanity sweeps onward ; where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas, with the silver in his hands ; Far in front the cross stands ready, and the crackling iagots burn, While the hooting :nob of yesterday in silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes...

...where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands ; Far hi front the cross stands ready and the crackling fagots...silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. T is as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved...

...Judas with the silver, in his band»; Far in front, the cross stands ready, and tho crackling fagote burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return, To glean up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn ! Well ! we cry, Heaven disposes all things ; but, certes, this is not the Holmes...