Friday, April 10, 2020

A cry of despair, if not reproach

Then there went out through the gloom, over the heads of such as were on the hill within hearing of the dying man, a cry of despair, if not reproach: "My God! my God! why hast thou forsaken me?" The voice startled all who heard it. One it touched uncontrollably.
Source: Ben-Hur: A Tale of the Christ by Lew Wallace

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