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THE DOLOROUS MYSTERIES

VII.
THE CROWN OF THORNS


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Oh, wherefore were we torn,
Reluctant, from the bough,
To be a mark of scorn
Upon this bleeding Brow?
O fruit of the Forbidden Tree,
Behold the ripened penalty!

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And they platted a crown of thorns, and put it about His head.

Mark xv, 17.


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VIII
THE SCOURGING

O thongs, for thirst
Of fiends accurst,
Ye quaffed the crimson flood!
Ah, would that we
Who wound, as ye
Were guiltless of His blood!

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Then Pilate therefore took Iesus and scourged Him.

John xix, 1.