 | 1857
...innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon ; but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of... | |
 | North American review and miscellaneous journal - 1821
...realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, JVew Series, JVo. 8. 50 Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but sustain'd and sooth'd By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of... | |
 | Arminianism - 1879
...innumerable caravan that moves To that mysterious realm, where eachshall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night Scourged to his dungeon ; bnt, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery... | |
 | Literature - 1825
...caravan, that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night Scourged to his dungeon, but sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of... | |
 | John March Putnam - Textbooks - 1828 - 180 pages
...caravan that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry<slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon ; but, sustained and sooth'd By i>n unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of... | |
 | 1829
...caravan, that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silcnt halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but sustain'd and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 480 pages
...caravan, that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but sustain'd and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of... | |
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