 | William McDonald - 1850 - 158 sidor
...dreamed. 5. Stripped, wounded^ twtten nigh to death, I foynd him by the highway sida ; I roused hi* pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit,...forgot the smart, . And peace bound up my broken heart. 6. In prison I saw him nest, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at mom j The tide of lying tongues... | |
 | John Aikin - 1850 - 764 sidor
...while I dream'd. Stiipt, wounded, beaten, nigh to death, I found him by the highway side: I roused our eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS O beal'd; I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1850 - 402 sidor
...wounded, beaten, nigh to death, I found him by the highway-side : I roused his pulse, brought baek his breath, Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was heal'd ; — I had myself a wound eoneeal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peaee bound... | |
 | Free Will Baptists (1780?-1911), Baptists Free Baptists, Free Baptists - 1851 - 256 sidor
...while I dreamed. 5 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...forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. 6 In prison I saw him next condemned To meet a traitors doom at morn; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed,... | |
 | 1853 - 802 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,...at morn. The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honoured him 'mid shame and scorn. My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for him would... | |
 | 1853 - 138 sidor
...while I dreamed. 5 Stripped, wounded, beaten nigh to death, I found him by the high-way side; I roused his pulse, brought back his breath. Revived his spirit,...forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. 6 In prison I saw him, next condemn'd To meet a traitor's doom at morn; The tide of lying tongues I... | |
 | Washington Glass - 1853 - 237 sidor
...running o'er — I drank, and never thirsted more. 4 Stripped, wounded, beaten nigh to death, I roused his pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit,...forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. 5 In prison I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues... | |
 | Isaac Baker Woodbury - 1853 - 360 sidor
...thirsted more. Stripped, wpnnded, beatón nigh to death, I found him by the highway side ; I roused his pulse, brought back his breath, Revived his spirit,...oil, refreshment — he was healed, I had myself a wouud concealed, But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound np my broken heart. In prison... | |
 | 1863 - 334 sidor
...that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound np 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, •• Is PHI- And honoured him 'midst shame and scorn : sos, AND My friendship's utmost zeal... | |
 | 1854 - 456 sidor
...while I dreamed. Stript, 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... | |
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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... 
