A Rhyme of Deaths Inn

 A rhyme of good Death's inn!
 My love came to that door;
And she had need of many things,
 The way had been so sore.


My love she lifted up her head,
 "And is there room?" said she;
"There was no room in Bethlehem's inn
 For Christ who died for me.
"

But said the keeper of the inn,
 "His name is on the door.
"
My love then straightway entered there:
 She hath come back no more.

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