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Chuld Name. - Book Of Paradise. The Favoured Beasts.

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Or beasts there have been chosen four     To come to Paradise,     And there with saints for evermore     They dwell in happy wise.     Amongst them all the Ass stands first;     He comes with joyous stride,     For to the Prophet-City erst     Did Jesus on him ride.     Half timid next a Wolf doth creep,     To whom Mahomet spake     "Spoil not the poor man of his sheep,     The rich man's thou mayst take."     And then the brave and faithful Hound,     Who by his master kept,     And slept with him the slumbers sound     The seven sleepers slept.     Abuherrira's Cat, too, here,     Purrs round his master blest,     For holy must the beast appear     The Prophet hath caress'd.

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