 | 1827 - 916 páginas
...spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; — he was heal'd ; —I had, myself, a wound conceal'd, But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next,— condemn'd To meet a Traitor's doom at morn : The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And houour'd him... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1827 - 296 páginas
...his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was heal'd ; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace 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... | |
 | 1827 - 590 páginas
...his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was heal'd ; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, condemn'd To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honourd him 'midst... | |
 | George Merriam - 1828 - 286 páginas
...to death, I found him by the highway side ; 1 roused his pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; — he...at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honoured him midst shame and scorn. My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for him would... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...death, I found him by the highway side : * I roused his pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was...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
...Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; he was heal'd; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace bound...traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I sfemrn'd. And honour'd him 'midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zc,il to try, He ask'd,... | |
 | Jabez Burns - 1829 - 378 páginas
...spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; — he was heaTd ; — I had, myself, a wound conceal'd, But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, — condemn'd To meet a Traitor's doom at morn : The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honour'd... | |
 | 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
...Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was heal'd ; I had myself a wound conceal'd; But from that hour forgot the smart, And 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
...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... | |
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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, 
