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JOAN OF ARC.
Then was the future present to my view,
And strange events yet in the womb of Time
To me made manifest. I sat entranc'd
In the beatitude of heavenly vision.500
At length a wounded courser dropping blood
Rush'd by me. I arose and sought the spot
Where thou hadst fallen; there the Most High vouchsaf'd
That aid miraculous which thou hast known.
