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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeI Dreamed I Saw St. Augustine
I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,Alive as you or me,Tearing through these quartersIn the utmost misery,With a blanket underneath his armAnd a coat of solid gold,Searching for the very soulsWhom already have been sold."Arise, arise," he cried so loud,In a voice without restraint,"Come out, ye gifted kings and queensAnd hear my sad complaint.No martyr is among ye nowWhom you can call your own,So go on your way accordinglyBut know you're not alone."I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,Alive with fiery breath,And I dreamed I was amongst the onesThat put him out to death.Oh, I awoke in anger,So alone and terrified,I put my fingers against the glassAnd bowed my head and cried.
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