| 1844 - 622 pagina’s
...in the name of England, by her immortal poet, to the Lord Almighty, on behalf of the Vaudois :— * Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold :—• Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, "\Vlicu all our i'athers worshipp'd stocks and... | |
| William Hayley - 1810 - 418 pagina’s
...means, What severs each, tliou hast learn'd, which few have done: XIII. On the late massacre in PIEMONT. AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipt stocks and stones, Forget... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 564 pagina’s
...Avencf., О Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains co'd; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipt stocks and stones, Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in... | |
| John Milton - 1810 - 540 pagina’s
...AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughter^ saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipt stocks and stones, Forget not: in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in... | |
| John Milton - 1815 - 236 pagina’s
...On the late Massacre in Piemont. AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughtcr'd saints, whose bone? Lie scatter 1 d on the Alpine mountains cold ; Ev'n them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipp'd stocks and stones, Forget not: in thy book record their g-roans Who were thy sheep, and... | |
| Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 366 pagina’s
...religion leans In peace, and reckons thee her eldest son. XVIII. BN THE LATE MASSACRE IN PIEDMOJiT, 1655. AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones...stones, Forget not: in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mother with... | |
| Charles Edward Dodd - 1821 - 626 pagina’s
...—an income deemed too considerable to be allowed to a servant of the Court. LETTER XL Avenge, oh Lord! thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipp'd stocks and stones—... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 272 pagina’s
...hand Religion leans In peace, and reckons thee her eldest son. XVIII. ON THE LATE MASSACRE IN PIEMONT. AVENGE, O Lord! thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipp'd stocks and stones, Forget... | |
| 1822 - 592 pagina’s
...Aveng-e, O Lord, thy slaughterM saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipp'd stocks and stones, Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and... | |
| 1822 - 564 pagina’s
...Avenge, O Lord! thy slaughtered saints, whose bonais Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old When all our fathers worship! stocks and stones, Who were thy sheep, and in Iheir ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese,... | |
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