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FRIEDERICH WERNER
The Templars in Cyprus
page 34
•C. 11. 1 111E TEMII-AR* IS CYflCf. 31
Hut thro i/h the n /lit.
'Ilia DIUUIINSY br /HI Itrlln-tmn (AIR «F the glad «uni . ht, faithfully ahiori throu/h our dark, that «• May al wo In a calm fnlirltr.
Oh Youth, oh, cool, meet morning-tide,
When «e with heart* expanding wide,
Alert an I awake in the »| ir 1 are,
Kvtilting in lifo'a fr»»h pride,
Thou h»«t Hown afar, afar.
We okl men ail cloae on our ne»l !
Only the lo*ely aft«r-«lo«
Of jouth'a morning pride,
Ily the roaeate dawn tluah glorified,
Our okl a£e foraakea not that by H it bloat ;
"Fia tho calm of contentment thoujtht-aauctitied.
[Lcnvts "jf ringing.
The song goes tingling through my aged nerves Like hot-apicctl wine. Delicious days of youth, O, wero ye endless !—But, who's this comes here, So richly, so fantastically clad ? Perhaps a novico of tho Order ! Then I'll in my usual fashion, tost his worth.
[Goes on busily digging.
Mjhtfer FRANK / l'vituu, dressel richly and rather fancifully as a dandy if the fourteenth century, but ti4 0UTW\ ][• ••••• m JWIIAW shoes, doublet and mantle bonlercl with bells.)
FRANK.
Friend, can I with tho chief of Templar Knights, Grand-Master Bernard Molar, speak ?
PHILIP (with'ttt interrupting his work).
Perhaps.
FRANK.
Then say where I can find him.
PHILIP.
You can find
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