Page:Artemis to Arctaeon.djvu/45

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And drew her to Thee by the bands of love?
Not Thine? Then his?
Ah, Christ--the thorn-crowned Head
Bends . . . bends again . . . down on your knees, Fra Paolo!
If his, then Thine!
Kneel, priest, for this is heaven. . .