Poem: San Miniato

上海龙凤shlf最新地址See, I have climbed the mountain side

Up to this holy house of God,

Where once that Angel-Painter trod

Who saw the heavens opened wide,

上海龙凤shlf最新地址And throned upon the crescent moon

The Virginal white Queen of Grace, -

Mary! could I but see thy face

上海龙凤shlf最新地址Death could not come at all too soon.

O crowned by God with thorns and pain!

上海龙凤shlf最新地址Mother of Christ!  O mystic wife!

上海龙凤shlf最新地址My heart is weary of this life

上海龙凤shlf最新地址And over-sad to sing again.

O crowned by God with love and flame!

O crowned by Christ the Holy One!

O listen ere the searching sun

上海龙凤shlf最新地址Show to the world my sin and shame.