LITTERATEUR AND BOOK-HUNTER
| 7. | The answer came both short and quick: |
| “To my belief I mean to stick, | |
| I hold it steadfastly, | |
| If God approves, naught can alarm | |
| And he will save me from all harm.” | |
| 8. | And that same Saturday at night |
| An Angel of the Lord with might | |
| To Haslibacher came, | |
| And said: “The Lord me here did send | |
| To strengthen you to meet your end.” | |
| 9. | “To give you help that will avail |
| If in your faith you do not fail | |
| But stand both fast and firm. | |
| That faith is pleasing to the Lord. | |
| He holds your soul in good accord.” | |
| 10. | “Although you will be driven hard |
| And then must perish by the sword, | |
| Be not thereat alarmed. | |
| There I shall be right at your side | |
| And all the pain you may abide.” | |
| 11. | While Monday's hours were passing o'er |
| The learned men came still once more | |
| To Haslibacher's cell, | |
| And what they wanted was in brief | |
| He should surrender his belief. | |
| 12. | “If not,” said they with the same breath, |
| “Tomorrow you will suffer death.” | |
| Then Haslibacher said: | |
| “Before my own belief I scoff | |
| You may indeed cut my head off.” | |
| 13. | That Monday night in darkness deep |
| The Haslibacher lay asleep. | |
| About the midnight hour | |
| He dreamed it was all light, and they | |
| Had come to take his head away. | |
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