| Samuel Orchart Beeton - 1873 - 782 páginas
...blew A winter hurricane aloof ; I heard His voice abroad, and flew To bid Him welcome to my roof ; end forth mysterious melody to greet The gracious presence of immaculate feet ? Did viewless earth my bed, and seem'd In Eden's garden while I dream'd. Stripp'd, wounded, beaten nigh to death,... | |
| 1873 - 872 páginas
...never thirsted more. 4 'T was night ; the floods were out ; it blew I warmed, I clothed, I cheered my guest, Laid him on my own couch to rest ; Then made the hearth my bed, and seemed In Eden's garden while I dreamed. 5 Stript, wounded, beaten, nigh to death, I found him, by... | |
| Henry Philemon Haven - 1873 - 396 páginas
...aloof; I heard His voice abroad, and flew To bid Him welcome to my roof. I warmed, I clothed, I cheered my guest, Laid Him on my own couch to rest ; Then made the hearth my bed, and seemed In Eden's garden while I dreamed. 5 In prison I saw Him next, condemned To meet a traitor's... | |
| 1874 - 284 páginas
...aloof; I heard his voice abroad, and flew To bid him welcome to my roof; I warmed, I clothed, I cheered my guest, Laid him on my own couch to rest, Then made the earth my bed, and seemed In Eden's garden while I dreamed. Stript, wounded, beaten nigh to death, I... | |
| F F. G - 1875 - 188 páginas
...aloof; I heard his voice abroad, and flew To bid him welcome to my roof; I warmed, I clothed, I cheered my guest, Laid him on my own couch to rest ; Then made the hearth my bed, and seemed In Eden's Garden while I dreamed. ' Stripped, wounded, beaten, nigh to death, I found him by... | |
| Oil, Author of Toiling in rowing - 1875 - 258 páginas
...aloof : I heard His voice abroad, and flew To bid Him welcome to my roof : I warmed, I fed, I cheered my guest, Laid Him on my own couch to rest ; Then made the earth my bed, and seemed In Eden's garden while I dreamed. " Stript, beaten, wounded nigh to death,... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 828 páginas
...aloof; I heard his voice abroad, and flew To bid him welcome to my roof; I warm'd, I clothed, I chcer'd s, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering th scem'd In Eden's garden while I dream'd. Wine, oil, refreshment ; he was heal'dj I had myself a wound... | |
| 1876 - 508 páginas
...aloof; I heard his voice abroad, and flew To bid him welcome to my roof; I warmed, I clothed, I cheered my guest — Laid him on my own couch to rest ; Then made the earth my bed, and seemed In Eden's garden while I dreamed. THE STRANGER. 373 Stripped, wounded, beaten... | |
| 1877 - 532 páginas
...'Twas night; the floods were out; it blew To bid him welcome to my roof; I warmed, I clothed, I cheered my guest, Laid him on my own couch to rest; Then made the hearth my bed, and seemed In Eden's garden while I dreamed. I roused his pulse, brought back his breath, Eevived his spirit,... | |
| John William Kirton - 1878 - 292 páginas
...it blew A winter-hurricane aloof ; I heard His voice abroad, and flew To bid Him welcome to my roof. I warm'd, I clothed, I cheer'd my Guest, — Laid Him on my own couch to rest ; Then made my hearth my bed, and seem'd In Eden's garden, while I dream'd. Stript, wounded, beaten nigh to death,... | |
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