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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. "
The Works of the English Poets: Milton - Sivu 180
tekijä(t) Samuel Johnson - 1779
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The Works ...

Andrew Fuller - 1825
...were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll' J Mother and infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To heaven. Their martyr M blood and ashes sow O'er all tli' Italian fields, where still doth sway A triple...

The Works of the Rev. Andrew Fuller, Nide 6

Andrew Fuller - 1825
...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, and they To heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all th' Italian fields, where still doth sway A triple...

A Short History of the Church of Christ: From the Close of the Sacred ...

John Fry - 1825 - 614 sivua
...sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mothers with infants 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 does sway The...

The Poetical Works of John Milton, Nide 3

John Milton - 1826
...worshipt stocks and stones, Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese that roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks. Their...hills, and they To Heav'n. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all th' Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple tyrant; that from these may...

The Quarterly Review, Nide 33

George Walter Prothero - 1826
...book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piemontese, 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'ef O'er all the Italian Ik-Ids, where still doth sway...

Historical Religious Events: Illustrated by Forty-six Copper Plate ...

John Warner Barber - 1828 - 148 sivua
...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 hills, and they To heaven, their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all th* Italian fields, where still...

History of the Waldenses: From the Earliest Period to the Present Time

William Sime - 1829 - 158 sivua
...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 triple...

An essay on the effect of the Reformation on civil society in Europe

William Mackray - 1829
...stones, - t Forget not ; in thy book record their groans — - . Slain by the bloody Piemontese, who roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks ; their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To heaven." The prayer will be heard : — the time is at hand when the millions of the " excellent ones...

The Christian's Penny Magazine, Numero 1

1832
...record their groans, Who were thy sheep ; and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Picmontese, who 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 th' Italian fields, where still doth sway The...

The signs of the times, as denoted by fulfilment of historical predictions

Alexander Keith - 1832
...their groans, Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Picmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To heaven. Their martyred blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple...




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