English poem
Angel
There was a mortal, who is now above In the mid glory: he, when near to die, Was given communion with the Crucified,-- Such, that the Master's very wounds were stamped Upon his flesh; and, from the agony Which thrilled through body and soul in that embrace Learn that the flame of the Everlasting Love Doth burn ere it transform....
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... Hark to those sounds! They come of tender beings angelical, Least and most childlike of the sons of God.