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ells they made a merry merry ring, From the tall tall steeple; and all the people (Except the Jews) came and filled the pews-- Poles, Russians and Germans, To hear the sermons Which HYACINTH preached godly to those Germans and Poles, For the safety of their souls. III. [How this priest was short and fat of body;] A worthy priest he was and a stout-- You've seldom looked on such a one; For, though he fasted thrice in a week, Yet nevertheless his skin was sleek; His waist it spanned two yards about And he weighed a score of stone. IV. [And like unto the author of "Plymley's Letters."] A worthy priest for fasting and prayer And mortification most deserving; And as for preaching beyond compare, He'd exert his powers for three or four hours, With greater pith than Sydney Smith Or the Reverend Edward Irving. V. [Of what convent he was prior, and when the convent was built.] He was the prior of Saint Sophia (A Cockney rhyme, but no better I know)-- Of St. Sophia, that Church in Kiow, Built by missionaries I can't tell when; Who by their discussions converted the Russians, And made them Christian men. VI. [Of Saint Sophia of Kioff; and how her statue miraculously travelled thither.] Sainted Sophia (so the legend vows) With special favor did regard this house; And to uphold her converts' new devotion Her statue (needing but her legs for HER ship) Walks of itself across the German Ocean; And of a sudden perches In this the best of churches, Whither all Kiovites come and pay it grateful worship. VII. [And how Kioff should have been a happy city; but that] Thus with her patron-saints and pious preachers Recorded here in catalogue precise, A goodly city, worthy magistrates, You would have thought in all the Russian states The citizens the happiest of all creatures,-- The town itself a perfect Paradise. VIII. [Certain wicked Cossacks did besiege it,] No, alas! this well-built city Was in a perpetual fidget; For the Tartars, without pity, Did remorselessly besiege it. Tartars fierce, with sword and sabres, Huns and Turks, and such as these, Envied much their peaceful neighbors By the blue Borysthenes. [Murdering the citizens,] Down they came, these ruthless Russians, From their st
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