The Ballad Of Saint Vitus
Vitus came tripping over the
When all the leaves in the trees were green,
Through the green meadows he did
On the day he was full seventeen
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Vitus came tripping over the
When all the leaves in the trees were green,
Through the green meadows he did
On the day he was full seventeen
Characters of a saint
Who shall inhabit in thy hill,
O God of holiness
Whom will the Lord admit to
Hail, sister springs,
Parents of silver-footed rills
Ever bubbling things,
Thawing crystal, snowy hills
There came a child into the solemn hall where great Pope Innocent sat throned and heard angry disputings on Free-Will in man,
Grace,
Purity, and the Pelagian creed— an ignorantly bold poor child, who stood shewing his rags before the Pop...