...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 not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and...

...old, When all our fathers worship'd stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groana Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mother with infants down the roc'ks.t Their moans the story, but immediately sent a man of war...

...OK THE LATE MASSACRE IN PIEDMONT. "Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered sainta, whose bones Lie scatler'd on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, x When all our fathers worahip'd stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who...

...creatures have they sheltered in their stony bosoms, from the weapons and tortures of their fellow men. Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold! was the burning exclamation of Milton's agonized and indignant spirit, as he beheld those sacred bulwarks...

...AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold! t~ £ Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipp'd stocks and stones, iX Forget not : in thy book record their groans ?~ \. s> Who were thy...

...miseries, which was transmitted to England, that it drew from his pen the following touching sonnet : — " Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones...stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans \Vho were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mother...

...touched his heart, and drew from his pen the folxquisite sonnet. ON THE LATE MASSACRE IN PIEDMONT. Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones...kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worship! stocks and stones Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in...

...heart, and drew from his pen the fpllowing exquisite sonnet. ON THE LATE MASSACRE IN PIEDMONT. Avenge, 0 Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered...kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshiut stocks and stones Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in...

...Alpine mountains cold ; Ev'n them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipt stocks and stones, Forget not: in thy book record...sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Fiemontese that roll'd . . Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the...

...Lie scatter'cl on the Alpine mountains, cold : E'en them, who kept thy truth so pure of old, F< irget not", in thy book record their groans. Who were thy...ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mother and infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they The...