Poem by Stephen Crane

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A man feared that he might find an assassin;
Another that he might find a victim.
One was more wise than the other.

1. To the maiden
2. Two or three angels
3. You tell me this is God?
4. Behold, from the land of the farther suns
5. Many red devils ran from my heart

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