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! ,« E DEATH OF ENSIGN CHEEK,…

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,« E DEATH OF ENSIGN CHEEK, AND FIVE YJ YOUNG ENSIGNS, MURDERED AT 7 ^HABAD. f "fl REASON in Delhi'S walls had risen; 7 I A battalions rose 1 AND EVERY FORT became a prison J G BEGIRT WITH Sepoy foes. I 8 THROUGHOUT the lines of Allahabad 8 I Frantic fury grew 8 I MUTINEERS with hatred mad, I 8 I Their own commanders slew. 8 | )ne only from the gory heap & J L Crept out to die alone; JNTJ did not wail, nor groan, nor weep, R BUT said, Thy will be done L" J WITHIN the covert of a wood, .Close by a streamlet's play, —J M RINDED, and destitute of food, 3 Four days the soldier lay. 14 4' now they find him 'midst the trees— 19 4 b friends who bring relief— i li a SeP°ys, who with fury seize K ^rag him to their chief. T~1 brandishes a bloody knife; LIU P A" hate to Christians bear; J0J 5 ^H stabs will take his ebbing life— NEW curses wound his ear. oj a. who is that elder man, 18 « r. "°°Qnd, beaten, fearing worse, Z, WHOM each fierce Mahommedan Vapouring out his curse? JXII are those guards around him set ? —^ V^HOSE cords upon his wrist ? *LE WAS the Blave of Mahomet, An<l now he preaches Christ. "J^PENT!" exclaimed the Sepoy crew, 4 OR Allah's vengeanoe taste P 4 I REPENT!" exclaimed their Captain too, 4 « "Or this day is thy last!" |P Seek then the prophet's aid by prayer, *4 „ Abjure the Christian lie ? (FV OR by his sacred name I swear, •M S Apostate, thou eh alt die!" I The drops are standing on his brow, F His quivering lips are PUA J IF ? Who will sustain his weakness now. For hope and courage fail? D Then spake the wounded boy, while faith Lighted his languid eye; IJI O Brother! ne'er from dread of death —P' Thy Saviour's name deny Trembling no more, no more afraid, I 'I The prisoner hears them crave J ,j Those words that dying look, have made JIL His faltering spirit brave. I |j Hark I hark it is the tramp of men 4 • The Fusiliers are near!' 4 And rushing headlong down the den, 4 The Sepoys disappear. « I THE Teacher clasped his hands WITH J°Y— < "We are saved!-Our foes are fled I" « AND then he turned to bless the boy, ■ J The heroic boy was dead! "They bore his placid corpse away, f ) And dug a quiet grave,^ 4 FAR from his childhood's home, which lay 'JJJ Across the Western wave. 1> T ye wh> love him still shall greet F Your loved one once again > I For all who trust in Jesus meet -S W Beyond the reach of pain. —Son. and^Bev^Ba^tist Noel.^

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