 | Philip Gell - 1854 - 392 páginas
...Their moans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold The vales redoubled to the hills; and they To heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all th' Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple tyrant: that from these may grow A hundred fold, who having learnt thy way Early may fly... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1854 - 374 páginas
...talent, which is death to hide, Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent, To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide; " Doth God exact day-labor, light denied? " I fondly ask : but Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, — "... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1854 - 388 páginas
...talent, which is death to hide, Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent, To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide ; " Doth God exact day-labor, light denied ? " I fondly ask : but Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, —... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1854 - 1232 páginas
...talent which is death to hide, Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide; Doth God exact day-labor, light denied, I fondly ask : But patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, God doth... | |
 | 1854 - 456 páginas
...one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless (though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide), " Doth God exact day-labor, light denied ? " I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, " God... | |
 | Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - 166 páginas
...one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide, Doth God exact day-labour, light denied, I fondly ask; but Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, God doth not need Either man's work... | |
 | Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - 166 páginas
...one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide, Doth God exact day-labour, light denied, I fondly ask; but Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, God doth not need Either man's work... | |
 | 1998 - 264 páginas
...one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning...chide, 'Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?' I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies: 'God does not need Either man's work... | |
 | Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - 182 páginas
...one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide, Doth God exact day-labour, light denied, I fondly ask; but Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, God doth not need Either man's work... | |
 | Don M. Aycock - 148 páginas
...one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning...chide. “Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?” I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent That murmur, soon replies, “God doth not need Either man's... | |
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To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all th' Italian fields, where still doth sway ON HIS BLINDNESS. To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide; Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ? 1 fondly... 
