 Thy blest approach, and oh ! to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding wounds upon thy feet. How oft my guardian angel gently cried, " Soul, from thy casement look, and thou shalt see How he persists to knock and...  Voices of the Night - Sida 91efter Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1839 - 144 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1835 - 270 sidor
...me ! — yet why ask it, when I see, With feet nailed to the cross,thou art waiting still for me ? Lord, what am I, that with unceasing care Thou didst...O strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy bless'd approach, and 0, to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1835 - 496 sidor
...me ! — yet why ask it, when I see, With feet nailed to the cross,thou art waiting still for me ? Lord, what am I, that with unceasing care Thou didst...gate, And pass the gloomy nights of winter there? 0 strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy bless'd approach, and O, to Heaven how lost, If my... | |
 | William Carus Wilson - 1848 - 978 sidor
...1 in 50 Wurtemburg 1 in 6 Tuscany Iin56 Bavaria 1 in 8 Portugal 1 in 88 Russia 1 in 367 TO-MORROW. LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...delusion ! that I did not greet Thy blest approach ; and oh ! to heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding wounds upon thy... | |
 | 1846 - 332 sidor
...us to adore the wisdom of the Creator. TO-MORROW. BY LONGFELLOW. [From the Spanish of Lope De Vega.] LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...— that I did not greet Thy blest approach ; and 0, to heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding wounds upon thy... | |
 | 1846 - 722 sidor
...Lope De Vega.) Lord, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst seek arter me ? — that them didst wait, Wet with unhealthy dews, before my gate, And pass the gloomy nights of winter there ? 0 strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy blest approach ; and 0, to heaven how lost, If... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders, Joshua Chase Sanders - 1848 - 468 sidor
...earth, as though he were the leader of armies, or the ruler of nations. Long- Suffering. . LOPE DE VESA. LORD, what am I, that with unceasing care Thou didst...O strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy blessed approach ! and 0, to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 sidor
...I see, With feet nailed to the cross, thou 'rt waiting still for me ! TO-MORROW. r«ox Lori 01 TMJU LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...! — that I did not greet Thy blest approach, and 0, to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding wounds upon thy... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 308 sidor
...me ! — yet why ask it, when I see, With feet nail'd to the cross, thou art waiting still for me? Lord, what am I, that with unceasing care Thou didst...O, strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy blessed approach ! and oh, to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 sidor
...feet nailed to the cross, thou'rt waiting still for me! TO-MORROW. FROH THE SPANISH OF LOPE DE VEGA. LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...my gate, And pass the gloomy nights of winter there 1 Oh, strange delusion ! — that I did not greet 504 TRANSLATIONS. Thy blest approach, and oh, to... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853 - 504 sidor
...feet nailed to the cross, thou 'rt waiting still for me ! TO-MORROW. FROM THE SPANISH OF LOPE DI VEGA. LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...— that thou didst wait. Wet with unhealthy dews, hefore my gate, And pass the gloomy nights of winter there ? O strange delusion ! — that I did not... | |
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