 | Arminianism - 1827 - 916 pages
...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...at morn : The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And houour'd him midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd, — if I for him... | |
 | James Montgomery - English poetry - 1827 - 198 pages
...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...at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honour'd him 'midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd, if I for him would... | |
 | 1827 - 590 pages
...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...at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honourd him 'midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd, if I for him would... | |
 | James Montgomery - English poetry - 1827 - 296 pages
...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, condenm'd To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honour'd him... | |
 | George Merriam - Readers - 1828 - 282 pages
...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... | |
 | Gift books - 1828 - 318 pages
...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1828 - 814 pages
...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... | |
 | Jabez Burns - 1829 - 378 pages
...spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; — he was heaTd ; — I had, myself, a wound conceal'd, But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound...at morn : The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honour'd him 'midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd, — if I for him... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 pages
...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 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... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 pages
...myself a wound conceal'd ; Sat from that hour forgot the smart, In prison I saw him ftxt, comk'iun'd To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues 1 stemm'd, And honour'd him 'midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd,... | |
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midst shame and scorn. My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd if I for him would die ? The flesh was weak, my blood ran chill, But the free spirit cried, 
