 | mrs J Williamson - 1881 - 284 pages
...Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment: he was heal'd. I had myself a wound conceal'd, But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound...at morn; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honoured him 'midst shame and scorn. My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for him would... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - American poetry - 1881 - 1138 pages
...Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; he was heal'd: I ha<l myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound...prison I saw him next condemn'd To meet a traitor's death at morn: The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honor'd him 'midst shame and scorn ; My friendship's... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1881 - 618 pages
...garden while I dreamed. Wine, oil, refreshment; he was healed; —I had myself a wound concealed ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honoured him 'midst... | |
 | Alexander Henley Grant - Church year - 1881 - 416 pages
...spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was healed : I had myself a wound concealed ; Hut from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw him next, condemned To meet a traitor's death at morn : The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honoured him... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - American poetry - 1882 - 906 pages
...His spirit and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment ; He was healed. I had, myself, a wound concealed — But from that hour forgot the smart. And peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw Him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honored Him midst... | |
 | Robert Eldridge Aris Willmott - 1883 - 460 pages
...his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; he was heal'd : —I had myself a wound conceal'd; But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace bound...tongues I stemm'd, And honour'd him midst shame and scorn : My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd if I for him would die; The flesh was weak, my... | |
 | Henry Ward Beecher - Congregational churches - 1855 - 628 pages
...returned it running o'er; I drank, and never thirsted morel 7. In prison I saw Him next, condemned To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemmed, And honored Him 'mid shame and scorn. 8. My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd if I... | |
 | 1891 - 438 pages
...Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; he was heal'd : I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound...at morn : The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd And honor'd him 'midst shame and scorn ; My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd if I for him would... | |
 | 1891 - 448 pages
...Revived his spirit, and supplied Wine, oil, refreshment; he was heal'd : I had myself a wound conceal'd ; But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound...at morn : The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd And honor'd him 'midst shame and scorn ; My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He ask'd if I for him would... | |
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But from that hour forgot the smart, And peace bound up my broken heart, In prison I saw him next, condemn'd To meet a traitor's doom at morn ; The tide of lying tongues I stemm'd, And honour'd him, "midst shame and 
