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		<title>Greetje: New page: {{info}}The old man thought that she was drunk!&lt;br&gt;We don't expect a Jewish monk&lt;br&gt;With sacrilegious sons to see&lt;br&gt;Much more in Hannah's ecstasy.&lt;br&gt;The blind will gaze at the divine&lt;br&gt;...</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;New page: {{info}}The old man thought that she was drunk!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;We don&amp;#39;t expect a Jewish monk&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;With sacrilegious sons to see&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Much more in Hannah&amp;#39;s ecstasy.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The blind will gaze at the divine&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{info}}The old man thought that she was drunk!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;We don't expect a Jewish monk&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;With sacrilegious sons to see&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Much more in Hannah's ecstasy.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The blind will gaze at the divine&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;No matter where, and call it wine.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And yet old Eli spoke for God&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;(God takes a bramble for his rod!):&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;The son you sought from heaven's throne,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And suffered for, will soon be sown.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;You suckle him 'til he is three,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Then bring the gift of God to me.&amp;quot;&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her heart was glad to have the long&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Awaited child. A son! A song!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A sacred vow to have... and lose...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Her only child...Might they abuse?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;My God! My God! What have I done?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;My joy! My jewel! My only son!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;To grow with Phineas the priest,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The shame of Shiloh, and the beast,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;His brother Hophni?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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Night by night&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;She woke amid the horrid dream:&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Two beasts, one child, the cry: &amp;quot;Blaspheme!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Come little Samuel, don't fear;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;We'll show you how to hold your beer,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And carve from every sacrifice&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Some sirloin for yourself and nice&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Young lady when you're old enough&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;To learn about such priestly stuff.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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And night by night she wept and prayed,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;O God, to whom my vow was made,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I meant that Samuel should dwell&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;With you, not in that priestly hell.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;If Eli's sons are uncontrolled,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;What hope for him at three years old? &lt;br /&gt;
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But she had made a vow to God&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And when the time was come she trod&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The way to Shiloh. And she said,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;The boy is God's 'til he is dead.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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She turned and made her way toward home,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And put her hope in God: &amp;quot;Shalom,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;My son, and keep the altar lit.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Fear not the forces of the pit.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The Lord our God will conquer them.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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And so it was at Bethlehem,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And is: some give their only son&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;To light the flame of candle one.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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