| W. Garrett Horder, comp. The Poets Bible: New Testament. 1895. | | | | The Kiss of Judas | | Robert Stephen Hawker (18031875) |
| | | HAIL! Master mine! so did the viper hiss, | |
| When, with false fang and stealthy crawl, he came | |
| And scorched Messiahs cheek with that vile kiss | |
| He deemed would sojourn therea brand of shame. | |
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| Ah, no! not long! for soon, and face to face | 5 |
| With his world-shouldering Cross Lord Jesu stood. | |
| All hail! He said; and, with a proud embrace, | |
| Fastend the traitors kiss to that forgiving wood! | | | | |
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