 | 1828 - 318 sider
...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... | |
 | George Merriam - 1828 - 282 sider
...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 - 814 sider
...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 sider
...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,...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... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 sider
...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,...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 sider
...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... | |
 | 1836 - 514 sider
...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,...forgot the smart, And Peace bound up my broken heart. la prison I saw him next, condemn'd To meet a traitor's doom at mom ; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd,... | |
 | 1852 - 576 sider
...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... | |
 | Thomas Bayley Fox - 1837 - 188 sider
...Revived 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 'm,idst... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 sider
...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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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, 
