 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 стор.
...record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody 1'iedmontese, with his good Upbraided none, nor was his service...hard. What could be less than to afford him praise To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The... | |
 | Jean Henri Merle d'Aubigné - 1847 - 396 стор.
...record their groans, Who were thy sheep, and in their 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 heaven. Their martyrM blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 стор.
...record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, on this bed, To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow >Vr all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The... | |
 | Jean Henri Merle d'Aubigné - 1847 - 298 стор.
...record then- groans, Who were thy sheep, and in their 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 heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow, O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The... | |
 | Hill Dawe Wickham - 1847 - 264 стор.
...their groans, Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piemontese, that rol1'd Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The... | |
 | John Milton - 1847 - 604 стор.
...record their groans, Who were thy sheep, and, in their ancient fold Skin by the bloody Picdmontese, that roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the lulls, and they To Heaven. Their martyr' d blood & ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still... | |
 | John Milton - 1848 - 420 стор.
...record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their 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 heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The... | |
 | David Benedict - 1848 - 1024 стор.
...book record their groans Who were thy sheep^ and in their 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 heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The... | |
 | Jean Henri Merle d'Aubigné - 1848 - 346 стор.
...record their groans, Who were thy sheep, and in their 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 heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The... | |
 | Jean Henri Merle d'Aubigné - 1848 - 520 стор.
...record their groans , Who were thy sheep , and in their 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 heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow 1 Histoire des fraudais, par Léger (fi;moin oculaire)... | |
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When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. 
