 | 1827 - 916 страници
...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...before mine eyes : He spake, — and my poor name he n.an'il,— " Of me thou bast not been ashara'd ; " These deeds shall thy memorial be ; " Fear not,... | |
 | 1827 - 590 страници
...him '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...moment to my view, The Stranger darted from disguise ; ПЕС. 1827. The tokens in his hands I knew, My Saviour stood before mine eyes : He spake ; and... | |
 | George Merriam - 1828 - 286 страници
...honoured 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...I will.' Then in a moment to my view, The stranger started from disguise ; The tokens in his hands I knew ; My Saviour stood before my eyes. He spake,... | |
 | 1828 - 318 страници
...honored 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...will. ' Then in a moment to my view, The stranger started from disguise ; The tokens in his hands I knew ; My Saviour stood before my eyes. He spake,... | |
 | 1828 - 814 страници
...friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked, if I for him would die ; The flesh was weak, my blood run chill, But the free spirit cried, ' I will.' Then...stranger darted from disguise ; The tokens in his hand I knew, My Saviour stood before mine eyes : He spake ; and my poor name he named ; ' Of me thou... | |
 | George Merriam - 1828 - 292 страници
...ran chill, But the free spirit cried, ' I will.' Then in a moment to my view, The stranger started from disguise ; The tokens in his hands I knew ; My Saviour stood before my eyes. He spake, and my poor name he named — ' Of me thou hast not been ashamed ; These deeds shall... | |
 | Jabez Burns - 1829 - 378 страници
...'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...before mine eyes : He spake, — and my poor name he nam'd — " Of me thou hast not been asham'd; " These deeds shall thy memorial be ; " Fear not, thou... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 страници
...him '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...Stranger darted from disguise ; The tokens in his hands 1 knew, My Saviour stood before mine eyes : He spake ; and my poor name He named , " Of me thon hast... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 страници
...him 'midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zc,il to try, He ask'd, if I for him would die; The flesh was weak, my blood ran chill, But the free spirit cried, * \ will.» Then in a moment to my view The Stranger darted from disguise, The tokens in his hands... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 страници
...utmost zeal to try, He isk'd, if I for him would die ; The flesh was weak, my blood ran chill, Bot the free spirit cried, « I will." Then in a moment...The Stranger darted from disguise, The tokens in his hsnds I knew, My Savior stood before mine eyes : He spake; and my poor name He named ; " Of me thou... | |
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He spake, and my poor name he named — ' Of me thou hast not been ashamed ; These deeds shall thy memorial be ; Fear not, thou didst them unto me. 
