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Identifier: yorkshirechapboo00fede (find matches)
Title: Yorkshire chap-books
Year: 1889 (1880s)
Authors: Federer, Charles A Gent, Thomas, 1693-1778 Chambers, Robert, 1802-1871
Subjects: Chapbooks Folk literature -- England Yorkshire
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h Apoftles Feet,Declares the Traytor JUDAS vile; To him he gives the Sop to eat, That treachrous Wretch, who fhould begfuile. t> WEDNESDAY. The Priefls affemble, JUDAS goes,Betrays his Lord for wretched Gold : For * thirty Pieces heapd on Woes,When he his Bleft Redeemer fold. THURSDAY. At Night the Supper forth was fet. When Bread was given, Wine it flowd : To Gethfemane Chrifl went, and wept,And prayd till he fweat Drops of Blood. Near which, the JEWS did apprehendOur Lord, betrayd by JUDAS Kifs; The Apoftles fly, and PETER thenDenyd his Bleffed Mafter thrice. Good FRIDAY. Next Morning, Pilate would releafe.But all the cruel JEWS faid, No 1 Then mockd, they robe him in Difgrace,And fend to Herod too and fro. That • They were called Staders, or Shekles of the Sanduary, whichamount to Three Pounds Fifteen Shil. of our Money. 1190) That Chria, (O ftrange it is to tell!)Should Subflitute his Heavnly Frame, With Mocks and Scourges here fhould dwell,And on the Crofs expofed in Shame !
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Between two Thieves be crucifyd, Luk. XXIII. 33. Pierced thro his Side, his Hands, and Feet!Bleeding-, whilfl curfed Jews deride, ver. 35. Could Cruelty be more compleat ? Yet, i: 1911 Yet, far from calling- Veng-eance due, Chrifl prays for them, whofe Sins were moft. Forgive they know not what they do! vcr. 34. Then bowing-, yielded up the Ghofl. The Temple rends, the Rocks are fplit, Mat. XXVII. 51. While different Orders chang^e their Place :The f bright Sun, as with Horror fmit. In Deteflation, veild its Face. O who can tell the Virgins Grief! A Sword feemd piercing to her Heart: Auk. II.Her Son, the Lord oer Heaven and Earth, 35. To feel for us fuch bitter Smart! Cruel Longinus ! couldfl thou bore Thy Saviours Side, with fliarpend Spear .? Tis well thou didfl; tis one Wound more.In which our Sins immerged are. Thrice happy * Jofeph, then to greet. With melting Eye, thy Saviour dear !In Linnen wrapt, with Spices fweet, To lay him in thy Sepulcher ! SATURDAY. On this Day Pilate fen

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