| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 188 sider
...Thou, 'tis Thou ! Bound upon the accursed tree, Dread and awful — who is He? By the sun at noon-day pale, Shivering rocks, and rending veil ; By earth...suppliant knees we bow, Son of God ! 'tis Thou, 'tis Thou ! Bound upon the accursed tree, Sad and dying — who is He? By the last and bitter cry, The ghost... | |
| Anne Howard (novelist.) - 1845 - 262 sider
...accursed tree. Dread and awful who is He 1 By the sun at noonday pale, Shivering rocks and rending veil, Lord ! our suppliant knees we bow. Son of God ! 'tis Thou, 'tis Thou !" HEBER. RIDLEY was surprised that his brother had never asked for the crucifix which he took from... | |
| Gem book - 1846 - 398 sider
...Thou! 'tis Thou! Bound upon th' accursed tree, Dread and awful, who is He ? By the sun at noon-day pale, Shivering rocks, and rending veil, By earth...his side, Lord ! our suppliant knees we bow; Son of Gort! 'tis Thou! 'tis Thou! Bound upon th' accursed tree, Sad and ilying, who is He ? By the last and... | |
| James Martineau - 1846 - 538 sider
...thou ! 'tis thou ! 2 Bound upon the accursed tree, Dread and awful, who is he ? By the sun at noon-day pale, Shivering rocks, and rending veil, By earth that trembles at his doom, By the saints who burst their tomb, Low before thee, Lord, we bow ; Son of God ! 'tis thou ! 'tis thou... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 sider
...rocks, and rending veil. By earth that tremhles at His doom, By yonder saints who hurst their tomh, By Eden, promised ere He died To the felon at His side, Lord ! our suppliant knees we how. Son of God ! 'I is Thou ! 't is Thou ! Bound upon th' accursed tree, Sad and dying, who is He... | |
| Mary Carpenter - 1847 - 320 sider
...thou ! 't is thou ! Bound upon the accursed tree, Dread and awful, who is he ? By the sun at noonday pale, Shivering rocks and rending veil, By earth, that trembles at his doom, By the saints who burst their tomb, Low before thee, Lord, we bow ; Son of God ! 't is thou ! 't is thou... | |
| 1849 - 472 sider
...awful, who is He ? By the sun at noonday pale, Shivering rocks, and rending veil, By earth that trembled at His doom, By yonder saints who burst their tomb,...knees we bow ! Son of God ! 'tis Thou ! 'tis Thou ! L. Bound upon tin- accursed tree, Sad and dying, who is He . By the last and bitter cry, The ghost... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 sider
...awful, who is He ? By the sun at noonday pale, Shivering rocks, and rending veil, By earth that trembled at His doom, By yonder saints who burst their tomb,...knees we bow ! Son of God ! 'tis Thou ! 'tis Thou ! Bound upon the accursed tree, Sad and dying, who is He ? By the last and bitter cry, The ghost given... | |
| Frederic Charles Cook - 1851 - 118 sider
...Thou, 'tis Thou! Bound upon the accursed tree, Dread and awful, who is He ? — By the sun at noonday pale, Shivering rocks, and rending veil, By earth that trembles at his doom, By vender saints who burst their tomb, By JMen, promised ere He died To the felon at his side, Lord !... | |
| William Villers - 1852 - 160 sider
...Thou, 'tis Thou ! Bound upon th' accursed tree, Dread and awful, who is He? By the sun at noon-day pale, Shivering rocks, and rending veil, By earth...His doom, By yonder saints who burst their tomb, By the spoil'd and empty grave, By the souls He died to save, By the conquest He hath won, By the saints... | |
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