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sylvan and sacred. By the Rev. Richard Wilton

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JUSTIN MARTYR.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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JUSTIN MARTYR.

Seeking for goodly pearls from shore to shore,
A Heavenly Jewel crowned his weary toil,
And he rejoiced as one who finds great spoil—
Treasure which earth or ocean never bore.
What were the dreams of philosophic lore
To One sweet human Life without a soil?
Armed with the simple Cross he now could foil
Singly the dark mythologies of yore.
His wreath of honour nobly did he earn,
A living “witness” for his dying Lord,
Wrestling with Jew and Greek in learnèd strife:
Nor shrank he from that last encounter stern,
The fatal flashing of the Roman sword,
A dying witness for the Prince of life.