"Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones   Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold;   Ev'n them who kept thy truth so pure of old   When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones   Forget not." - John Milton

John Milton: Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones ...

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"Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold; Ev'n them who kept thy truth so pure of old When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones Forget not." - John Milton

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