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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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Sketches of the Waldenses

1846 - 206 sivua
...record their (rroans, Who were thy sheep, and in thine ancient fold; Slain by the bloody Piertmontese, 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 triple...

Sketches of the Waldenses

1846 - 200 sivua
...record their jrroans, Who were thy sheep, and in thine ancienl fold; Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that roll'd Mother with infant down the rocks. Their moans The vales redoubled to the hitls, and they To heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still...

The Jesuits

Robert William Overbury - 1846 - 288 sivua
...their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piemontese that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks. The moans The vales redoubled to the hills, and they To Heav'n. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple Tyrant; that from these may...

Table Talk: Opinions on Books, Men, and Things

William Hazlitt - 1846 - 514 sivua
...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 bills, and they To Heav'n. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still...

Cyclopaedia of English Literature: First period, from the earliest times to 1400

Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 sivua
...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, T Heaven. Their martyr'd blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple...

The Protector: A Vindication

Jean Henri Merle d'Aubigné - 1847 - 396 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 martyrM blood and ashes sow O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple...

The Protector: A Vindication

Jean Henri Merle d'Aubigné - 1847 - 298 sivua
...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...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest Productions ...

Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 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 >Vr all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple...

An Historical Sketch of the Italian Vaudois: From the First Ages of ...

Hill Dawe Wickham - 1847 - 264 sivua
...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 triple...

The Poetical Works, of John Milton: With a Memoir and Seven Embellishments

John Milton - 1847 - 604 sivua
...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...




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