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XXXIV

by John Henry Newman

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The Saint and the Hero
O aged Saint! far off I heard The praises of thy name;⁠— Thy deed of power, thy prudent word, Thy zeal’s triumphant flame.
I came and saw; and, having seen, Weak heart, I drew offence From thy prompt smile, thy simple mien, Thy lowly diligence.
The Saint’s is not the Hero’s praise;⁠— This I have found, and learn Nor to malign Heaven’s humblest ways, Nor its least boon to spurn.
Bay of Biscay. December 10, 1832.

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