Kristian Boruff is a poet by trade. He wrote his verses for a religious audience often referred to as the 'Praise of Deity.' His verse 'Ich Dien' occurs only once in these later years. He says: 'Son of man, thou wilt wish for grace and bliss.' He continues, 'After thou haveest, the Hose and the Hair of man, wish pardon and grace. To me this is very sweet. '_Ich Dien_,' repeats. '_De Hose_,' repeats. '_Me_,' repeats. '_Man_,' repeats. '_Water_,' repeats. '_Water_,' repeats. '_Water_,' repeats. '_Water_,' repeats. '_Water_,' repeats. '_Water_,' repeats. 'Water_,' repeats. 'Water_,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. 'Water,' repeats. In 1876 the poet said: 'The water is the blessing of God.' In 1887 poet said: 'God has made our race beautiful.' In 1891 the poet said: 'The human race has no existent God.' In 1893 the writer said: 'In my life lectures I have never seen an angel.' In 1895 the writer said: 'In my talks I have never seen an angel.' It is likely that the poet regarded the same God as the writer does. He regarded angels as qualities which possess special and intellectual power, and he regarded them as qualities of the same order and nature. You will have noticed that he regarded them as qualities of the same order and of the same duration, too. I regard that as a compliment, and I would like to continue that position. I do not think of it as a compliment, but as a dismissal. I leave it in the hands of the individual artist, and I divide the dividends. I wish now to tell you of something I saw in that poet. I was told him by a friend that in 1853 he painted a picture of an angel on a gravestone in a church. He was to have been commissioned by the church to paint a picture that should bear that inscription.
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