| John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 sidor
...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 honour' d him... | |
| James Montgomery - 1845 - 522 sidor
...while I dream'd. Stript, wounded, beaten, nigh to 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 heal'd ; — I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace bound... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sidor
...while I dream'd. Stript, wounded, beaten, nigh to 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 heal'd ; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my... | |
| Zion - 1845 - 302 sidor
...while I dream'd. Stript, wounded, beaten, nigh to 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 heal'd ; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my... | |
| Hints - 1846 - 154 sidor
...THE CHARITABLE. Stript, wounded, beaten, nigh to death, I found him by the high-way side ; I roused his pulse, brought back his breath. Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment — he was heal'd. I had myself a wound couceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart. And peace bound up my... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 sidor
...while I dream'd. Stript, wounded, beaten, nigh to 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 heal'd ; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my... | |
| H. S. Gilmore - 1846 - 58 sidor
...his feet, He smiled and made a throne my seat. In prison I saw him next condemned To meet a traitors doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honored Uina 'midst shame and scorn. My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for him would die ;... | |
| 1847 - 214 sidor
...Reviv'd 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 honour'd him,... | |
| 1848 - 876 sidor
...while I dream'd. Stript, wounded, beaten nigh to 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 heal'd: I had myself a wound conceal'd; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace bound up my... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 sidor
...while I dreamed. Stripped, wounded, beaten nigh to death, I found Him by the highway side ; I roused his pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit,...The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honored Him midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for Him would die ; The flesh... | |
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