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Saint-Jean, l'Apocalypse, Smyrne, le chandelier d'or, le Métropolite Chryssóstomos et le consul américain George Horton.

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[i] [center][b][u]Apocalypse-Révélation de Saint-Jean[/u][/b]
l'Apôtre, le Théologien.[/center]
[b]Chapitre I:[/b]
[u]verset 10[/u] : « Un dimanche, je fus ravi en esprit, et j'entendis derrière moi une voix forte et éclatante comme une trompette,
[u]verset 11[/u] : Qui disoit : Écrivez dans un livre ce que vous voyez, et envoyez-le aux sept Églises qui sont dans l'Asie, à Éphèse, à Smyrne, à Pergame, à Thyatire,à Sardes, à Philadelphie, et à Laodicée.
[u]Verset 12[/u] : Aussitôt je me tournois pour voir de qui était la voix qui me parloit; et m'étant tourné je vis sept chandeliers d'or »
(Traduction par Lemaistre de Sacy)
   
 
[center][b][u]The Martyred City[/u][/b]

Glory and Queen of Island Sea
Was Smyrna, the beautiful city,
And fairest pearl of the Orient she—
O Smyrna the beautiful city!
Heiress of countless storied ages,
Mother of poets, saints and sages,
Was Smyrna, the beautiful city!

One of the ancient, glorious Seven
Was Smyrna, the sacred city,
Whose candles all were alight in Heaven—
O Smyrna the sacred city!
One of the Seven hopes and desires,
One of the seven Holy Fires
Was Smyrna, the Sacred City.

And six fared out in the long ago-
O Smyrna, the Christian city!
But hers shone on with a constant glow—
O Smyrna, the Christian city!
The others died down and passed away,
But hers gleamed on until yesterday—
O Smyrna, the Christian city!

Silent and dead are churchbell ringers
Of Smyrna, the Christian city,
The music silent and dead the singers
Of Smyrna, the happy city;
And her maidens, pearls of the Island seas
Are gone from the marble palaces
Of Smyrna, enchanting city!

She is dead and rots by the Orient’s gate,
Does Smyrna, the murdered city,
Her artisans gone, her streets desolate—
O Smyrna, the murdered city!
Her children made orphans, widows her wives
While under her stones the foul rat thrives—
O Smyrna, the murdered city!

They crowned with a halo her bishop there,
In Smyrna, the martyred city,
Though dabbled with blood was his long white hair—
O Smyrna, the martyred city!
So she kept the faith in Christendom
From Polycarp to St. Chrysostom,*
Did Smyrna, the glorified city![/center]

(*Martyred at Smyrna, September 1922).

« THE BLIGHT OF ASIA »,
An Account of the Systematic Extermination of Christian Populations by Mohammedans and of the Culpability of Certain Great Powers; with the True Story of the Burning of Smyrna.
By George Horton, For Thirty Years Consul and Consul-General of the United States in the Near East.
(With a Foreword by James W. Gerard, Former Ambassador to Germany).
[ Publishers the Bobbs-Merril Co, Indianapolis, 1926]
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