 The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save: Like Him, with pardon on his tongue In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong: Who follows in his train?  Poems - Página 88por Reginald Heber - 1830 - 192 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1827 - 916 páginas
...tongue In midst of mortal pain, He pray'd for them that did the wrong • Who follows in his traiu? A glorious band, the chosen few On whom the Spirit came, Twelve valiant saints, the truth they knew, And brav'd the cross and flame -, They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, The... | |
 | 1827 - 590 páginas
...tongue In midst of mortal pain, He pray'd for them that did the wrong ! Who follows in his train ? A glorious band, the chosen few, On whom the spirit...; Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew, And mock'd the cross and flame. They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, The lion's gory mane : They bow'd... | |
 | 1827 - 676 páginas
...tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He pray'd for them that did the wrong : — Who follows in his train .' A glorious band, the chosen few, On whom the Spirit came, Twelve valiant saints ; the truih they knew, And braved the cross and shame : They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, The... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1827 - 648 páginas
...tongue in midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong. Who follows in his train ? ' A glorious band, the chosen few on whom the Spirit came, Twelve valiant saints, the truth they knew, and braved the cross and flame ; They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, the lion's... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1827 - 650 páginas
...tongue in midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong. Who follows in his train ? ' A glorious band, the chosen few on whom the Spirit came, Twelve valiant saints, the truth they knew, and braved the cross and flame ; They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, the lion's... | |
 | Reginald Heber (bp. of Calcutta.) - 1828 - 138 páginas
...his tongue In midst of mortal pain, He pray'd for them that did the wrong! Who follows in His train ? A glorious band, the chosen few On whom the Spirit...; Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew, And mock'd the cross and flame. They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, The lion's gory mane : They bow'd... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1828 - 340 páginas
...tongue In midst of mortal pain, He pray'd for them that did the wrong ! Who follows in his train ? A glorious band, the chosen few, On whom the spirit...; Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew, And mock'd the cross and flame. They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, The lion's gory mane : They bow'd... | |
 | 1828 - 398 páginas
...of mortal pain, He pray'd for them that did the wrong ! Who follows in his train ? A glorious hand, the chosen few, On whom the Spirit came ; Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew, And mock'd the cross and flame. They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, The lion's gory mane : They bow'd... | |
 | Reginald Heber (bp. of Calcutta.) - 1830 - 204 páginas
...his tongue In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong. Who follows in his train ; A glorious band, the chosen few, On whom the spirit...tyrant's brandished steel, The lion's gory mane : They boned their necks the death to feel. Who follows in their train ? A noble army — men and boys, The... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1830 - 200 páginas
...his tongue In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong. Who follows in his train ? A glorious band, the chosen few, On whom the spirit...saints, their hope they knew, And mocked the cross and (lame. They met the tyrant's brandished steel, The lion's gory mane : They bowed their necks the death... | |
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