 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1835 - 270 oldal
...me ! — yet why ask it, when I see, With feet nailed to the cross,thou art waiting still for me ? Lord, what am I, that with unceasing care Thou didst...O strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy bless'd approach, and 0, to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1835 - 496 oldal
...me ! — yet why ask it, when I see, With feet nailed to the cross,thou art waiting still for me ? Lord, what am I, that with unceasing care Thou didst...gate, And pass the gloomy nights of winter there? 0 strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy bless'd approach, and O, to Heaven how lost, If my... | |
 | William Carus Wilson - 1848 - 978 oldal
...1 in 50 Wurtemburg 1 in 6 Tuscany Iin56 Bavaria 1 in 8 Portugal 1 in 88 Russia 1 in 367 TO-MORROW. LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...delusion ! that I did not greet Thy blest approach ; and oh ! to heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding wounds upon thy... | |
 | 1846 - 332 oldal
...us to adore the wisdom of the Creator. TO-MORROW. BY LONGFELLOW. [From the Spanish of Lope De Vega.] LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...— that I did not greet Thy blest approach ; and 0, to heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding wounds upon thy... | |
 | 1846 - 722 oldal
...Lope De Vega.) Lord, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst seek arter me ? — that them didst wait, Wet with unhealthy dews, before my gate, And pass the gloomy nights of winter there ? 0 strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy blest approach ; and 0, to heaven how lost, If... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders, Joshua Chase Sanders - 1848 - 468 oldal
...and the earth, as though he were the leader of armies, or the ruler of nations. Long- Suffering. . LOPE DE VESA. LORD, what am I, that with unceasing...O strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy blessed approach ! and 0, to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 oldal
...I see, With feet nailed to the cross, thou 'rt waiting still for me ! TO-MORROW. r«ox Lori 01 TMJU LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...! — that I did not greet Thy blest approach, and 0, to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding wounds upon thy... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 308 oldal
...me ! — yet why ask it, when I see, With feet nail'd to the cross, thou art waiting still for me? Lord, what am I, that with unceasing care Thou didst...O, strange delusion ! — that I did not greet Thy blessed approach ! and oh, to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 oldal
...feet nailed to the cross, thou'rt waiting still for me! TO-MORROW. FROH THE SPANISH OF LOPE DE VEGA. LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...my gate, And pass the gloomy nights of winter there 1 Oh, strange delusion ! — that I did not greet 504 TRANSLATIONS. Thy blest approach, and oh, to... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853 - 504 oldal
...feet nailed to the cross, thou 'rt waiting still for me ! TO-MORROW. FROM THE SPANISH OF LOPE DI VEGA. LORD, what am I, that, with unceasing care, Thou didst...— that thou didst wait. Wet with unhealthy dews, hefore my gate, And pass the gloomy nights of winter there ? O strange delusion ! — that I did not... | |
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Thy blest approach, and oh ! to Heaven how lost, If my ingratitude's unkindly frost Has chilled the bleeding wounds upon thy feet. How oft my guardian angel gently cried, " Soul, from thy casement look, and thou shalt see How he persists to knock and... 
