 | 1849 - 588 страници
...writest thou : ' The Vision raised its liciii. And with л look, made of all sweet nccord, Answered, ' The names of those who love the Lord.' ' And is mine...still ; and said, ' I pray thee then, Write me as one who loves his fellow-men.' The angel wrote, and vanished. The next night It c:ime again, with a great... | |
 | Erskine Neale - 1849 - 334 страници
...writest thou 1 "—The vision rais'd its lie And with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, " The names of those who love the Lord. " And is mine...still ; and said, " I pray thee, then, " Write me its on* that loves his fellow men." The angel wrote, and vanish'd. The next night It came again with... | |
 | Henry Mayhew, Augustus Mayhew - 1849 - 530 страници
...of those who love the Lord." "And is mine one?" said Abon. " Nay, not so," Replied the Angel. Abon spoke more low, But cheerly still ; and said, " I pray thee, then, Write me as one that loves his fellow men." The Angel wrote and vanished. The next night He came again, with a great wakening light.... | |
 | George Harris - 1849 - 540 страници
...The Vision raised' its head, And with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, " The names of them who love the LORD.' "And is mine one?" said Abou. "Nay, not so," Replied the Angel. Abou spake more low, But cheerly still; and said, "I pray thee, then, " Write me as one that laves his fellow... | |
 | John Sartain, Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1851 - 1054 страници
...'What writest thou?' The vision raised its head, And with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, 'The names of those who love the Lord.' 'And is mine one?' said Abou. 'Nay, not so,' Beplied the angel. Abou spake more low, But cheerly still, and said, ' I pray thee, then, Write me... | |
 | Elisha Reynolds Potter - 1852 - 406 страници
...What writest thou ?" The vision raised his head, And with a look made all of sweet accord, Answered, " The names of those who love the Lord." " And is mine...I pray thee, then, Write me as one that loves his fellow men." The angel wrote and vanished. The next night It came again, with great awakening light,... | |
 | Andrew Jackson Davis - 1852 - 236 страници
...What writcst thou ?' The vision raised its head, And with a look made all of sweet accord, Answered, ' The names of those who love the Lord.' ' And is mine...still, and said : ' I pray thee, then, Write me as one who loves his fellow-men.' The angel wrote and vanished. The next night It came again, with a great... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 страници
...head, And with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, " The names of those who love the Lord." 3. " And is mine one ? " said Abou. — " Nay, not so,"...then, Write me as one that loves his fellow-men..'!. . • 4. The angel wrote and vanished. The next night It came again with a great wakening light, And... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 страници
...Ben Adhem bold : And to the presence in the room he said, What writest thou?" The vision rais'd its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answer'd,...is mine one?" said Abou. "Nay, not so;" Replied the angell Abou spoke more low, But cheerly still; and said, "I pray thee, then, Write me as one that loves... | |
 | 1856 - 396 страници
...all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord!" "And is mine one?" asked Abon. "Nay not so," Replied the angel. Abou spoke more low,..."I pray thee, then, Write me as one that loves his fellow men." The angel wrote and vanished. The next night It came again, with a great wakening light,... | |
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Nay, not so," Replied the angel. Abou spoke more low, But cheerly still ; and said, " I pray thee, then, Write me as one that loves his fellow-men. 
