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"The cross was looming yet, Mirèio, / Aloft on the Judaean mount of woe, / Wet with the blood of God; and all the time / Seemed crying to the city of the crime, / ‘What hast thou done, thou lost and slumbering --
What hast thou done, I say, with Bethlehem's King?'