W. Garrett Horder, comp. The Poets’ Bible: New Testament. 1895.
The Two Thieves
Dora Greenwell (18211882)B
Jesus, my Saviour, turn and look on me:
Oh, who are these that on either hand
Are crucified with Thee.
With sullen scoffing lip, and one whose eyes
Close o’er the words,—“Yet shalt thou be this day
With Me in Paradise.”
This twofold Mystery; Love’s battle won,
Its warfare ended, and its ransom told,
Its conquest but begun.
Come from the Cross, and then I will believe:
Oh, lift me to Thee, and teach me how
To love and how to grieve.
For where Thou wert, there would Thy Servant be;
But now methought the silence, now the throng
Would part me still from Thee.
I found Thee on the dry and blasted Tree;
I saw Thee not until I saw the Thieves
There crucified with Thee.