 | Joseph Ivimey - 1833 - 422 стор.
...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 worship'd stocks and stones, Forget not; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in... | |
 | Charles Augustus Goodrich - 1834 - 562 стор.
...Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our...Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain hy the bloody Piedmontcse that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. Their means The vales redoubled... | |
 | James Davis Knowles - 1834 - 454 стор.
...Avenee, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scatter'u on lhe Alpine mountains, cold j E'en them, who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all...book record their groans. Who were thy sheep, and iu their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mother and infant down the rocks.... | |
 | John Milton - 1834 - 432 стор.
...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... | |
 | James Davis Knowles - 1834 - 454 стор.
...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...sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mother and infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills,... | |
 | James Davis Knowles - 1834 - 448 стор.
...Alpine mountains, cold ; E'en them, who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshiped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans. Who were thy sheep, and iu their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Fiedmontesr, that roll'd Mother and infant down the rocks.... | |
 | Spain - 1834 - 300 стор.
...Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughter M saints, whose bones Are scatter'd on the Alpine mountains, cold ; E'en 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... | |
 | John Warner Barber - 1834 - 454 стор.
...Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold ; E'en 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 groan* Who were thy sheep, and... | |
 | William Sime - 1834 - 336 стор.
...Avenge, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold : Even them, who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans \Vho were thy sheep, and... | |
 | Charles Augustus Goodrich - 1845 - 534 стор.
...Avenge, 0 Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who 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... | |
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AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones... 
