 | Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1833 - 528 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain, whereon, Beneath the olive-tree, THE SAVIOUR wept ; Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon,...all outswept ; Nor, in the garden, watched through night sublime, Where, while the bloody sweat was undergone, The echo of his sorrows and our crime Rung... | |
 | 1833 - 572 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain, whereon, Beneath the olive tree, THE SAvI0UR wept ; Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon, Which jealous angels have not all ontswept ; Nor, in the garden, watched through nights sublime, Where, while the bloody sweat was undergone,... | |
 | 1834 - 514 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain, whereon, Beneath the olive-tree, THE SAVIOUR wept; Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon,...all outswept; Nor, in the garden watched, through night sublime, Where, while the bloody sweat was undergone, The echo of his sorrows and our crime Rung... | |
 | Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1833 - 518 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain, whereon, Beneath the olive-tree, THE SAVIOUR wept ; Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon,...all outswept ; Nor, in the garden, watched through night sublime, Where, while the bloody sweat was undergone, The echo of his sorrows and our crime Rung... | |
 | 1841 - 880 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain, whereon, Beneath the olive tree, THE SAVIOUR wept, Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon...alone. Nor have I bent my forehead on the spot Where hiss ascending footstep pressed the clay, Nor worn with lips devout the rock-hewn grot. Where in his... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1845 - 886 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain, whereon, Beneath the olive-tree, THE SAVIODR wept; Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon,...the garden, watched through nights sublime, Where, w hile the bloody sweat was undergone, The echo of his sorrows and our crime Rung in one listening... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 822 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain, whereon, Beneath the olive-tree, THE SAVIOUR wept; Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon,...alone. Nor have I bent my forehead on the spot Where hie ascending footstep pressed the clay; Nor worn with lips devout the rock-hewn grot, Where, in his... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1871 - 960 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain, whereon, Beneath the olive-tree, THE SAVIOUR wept; Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon, Which jealous angels have not all outsvvept ; Nor, in the garden, watched through nights sublime, Where, while the bloody sweat was undergone,... | |
 | 1878 - 298 Seiten
...sweep the strings. I have not wandered o'er the plain whereon, Beneath the olive-tree, the Saviour wept; Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon,...ear alone. Nor have I bent my forehead on the spot Nor worn with lips devout the rock-hewn grot Where, in his mother's tears embalmed, ho lay; Nor smote... | |
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THE SAVIOUR wept, Nor traced his tears the hallowed trees upon Which jealous angels have not all outswept ; Nor. in the garden, watched through nights sublime, Where, while the bloody sweat was undergone, The echo of his sorrows, and our crime, Rung in... 