XV.
Then serene in his childhood he lifted his face, And his voice sounded holy and fit for the place,-- "Look down from your niches, ye still saints, and see How she wears on her bosom a BROWN ROSARY! Is it used for the praying?"
Then serene in his childhood he lifted his face, And his voice sounded holy and fit for the place,-- "Look down from your niches, ye still saints, and see How she wears on her bosom a BROWN ROSARY! Is it used for the praying?"