Charm for a Pain in the Heart
“God save you my three brothers! God save you! Now how far
Have ye on foot to travel, by sun and moon and star?”
“To Olivet’s own Mount we fare till we have gotten gold,
Therefrom a cup to fashion the tears of Christ to hold.”
“So do! And when those Precious Tears drop down into the bowl
Into thy very heart they’ll fall and cure thee body and soul.”