...MASSACRE OF THE PROTESTANTS IN PIEDMONT. AVENOE, 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 worshipt stocks and stones, Forget not: in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in...

...Alpine mountains cold ; E'en them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our Fathers worship'd stocks and stones Forget not ; in thy book record...ancient fold « Slain by the bloody Piedmontese that roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to hills, and they To heaven,...

...MASSACRE OF THE PROTESTANTS IN PIEDMONT. AVEMOC, O Lord, thy slanghter'd mints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipt stocks and stones, Forget not : in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in...

...Avenge, O Lord, thy slanghter'd saints, whose bones Me scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold ; K'en them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our Fathers worship'd stocks and stones Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in...

...miseries, which was transmitted to England, that it drew from his pen the following touching sonnet: — " "Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones...ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To...

...Christian people, we are' led to exclaim, in the pathetic language of Milton, — - • j 1 . // ^ Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones...When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, - t Forget not ; in thy book record their groans — - . Slain by the bloody Piemontese, who roll'd...

...hands, having dropt the paper.) Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd om 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...

...arable and tilth ; whereon were sheaves New reaped ; the other part, sheep walks and /»Mi. Hilton. In thy book record their groans, Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain. 1Л. The star that bids the shepherd fold, Tíow the top of heaven doth hold. id. And this you see...

...the State letters to the Duke of Savoy, and penned the immortal sonnet beginning with the lines : — "Avenge, O Lord, Thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains oold ! '' In these matters I say we have a right to interfere, and that not only on grounds of humanity,...

...umkam. The wild boar not only spoils her branches, bet stocks up her roots. Decay of Piety. That they kept thy truth so pure of old. When all our fathers worshipped flockt and stones. Forget not. МШол. Thou hast seen one world begin and end, And man, as from a...