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Blind Bartimeus

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Blind Bartimeus at the gates
Of Jericho in darkness waits;
He hears the crowd;--he hears a breath
Say, "It is Christ of Nazareth!"
And calls, in tones of agony,

The thronging multitudes increase;
Blind Bartimeus, hold thy peace!
But still, above the noisy crowd,
The beggar's cry is shrill and loud;

Until they say, "He calleth thee!"
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Andrew Murphy 24 September 2008

This... is not an interesting poem. Do not read it. It is but a rifle aimed to ill ant ones mind. A.M

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