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Who Moved the Stone

Who moved the stone? On Sunday - who indeed? Evangelists extol A most baseless creed If the stone were shifted As a shot-put heft By some improbable Conspiracy - or theft And Peter in his madness Encountered but the air Never having witnessed His visage or His glare And no angelic radiance (That diadems were dim) Met Mary at the somber Sepulchre of Him

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Book: Shattered Sighs