 Him midst shame and scorn ; My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for Him would die ; The flesh was weak, my blood ran chill, But the free spirit cried,  Poems of James Montgomery - Página 108por James Montgomery - 1860 - 379 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | 1827 - 916 páginas
...brought back his breath, Reviv'd his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; — he was heal'd ; —I had, myself, a wound conceal'd, But from that...at morn : The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And houour'd him midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd, — if I for him... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1827 - 296 páginas
...brought back his breath, Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was heal'd ; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour...bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, condenm'd To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honour'd him... | |
 | George Merriam - 1828 - 282 páginas
...his spirit and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; — he was healed. I had myself a wound concealed, But from that hour forgot the smart, 'And peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honoured him... | |
 | 1828 - 318 páginas
...his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; — he was healed. I had myself a wound concealed, But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honored him midst... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was healed ; I had myself a wound concealed ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken bean. In prison I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 páginas
...pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; he was heal'd; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour...bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I sfemrn'd. And honour'd him... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 páginas
...myself a wound conceal'd ; Sat from that hour forgot the smart, In prison I saw him ftxt, comk'iun'd To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues 1 stemm'd, And honour'd him 'midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd,... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 páginas
...brought back his breath. Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was heal'd ; I had myself a wound conceal'd; But from that hour...Peace bound up my broken heart In prison I saw him noil, condemn'd To meet a jraitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honor'd... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 páginas
...pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; he was hcal'd; I had myself 'a wound conceal'd; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace bound up my broken bean. • In prison I saw him neit, condemn'd To meet a traitor's doom at mom ; The tide of lying tongues... | |
 | 1852 - 576 páginas
...his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment : he was healed ; I had myself a wound concealed ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed. And honoured him... | |
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