English poem
Now Barabbas Was A Robber
by Adelaide Crapsey (1878–1914)
No guile? Nay, but so strangely He moves among us. . . . Not this Man but Barabbas! Release to us Barabbas!
FOR LUCAS CRANACH's EVE
Oh me, Was there a time When Paradise knew Eve In this sweet guise, so placid and So young?