 My faultless breast the furnace is, the fuel wounding thorns; Love is the fire, and sighs the smoke, the ashes shame and scorns; The fuel justice layeth on, and mercy blows the coals; The metal in this furnace wrought are men's defiled souls: For which,...  The Illustrated Family Magazine - Pàgina 46editat per - 1846Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Shakespeare Society (Great Britain) - 1842 - 104 pàgines
...The metall in this furnace wrought Are Mens defiled soules : For which, as now on fire I am, To worke them to their good, So will I melt into a bath, To wash them in my blood. With this he vanisht out of sight, And swiftly shrunke away, And straight I called unto minde That it was Christmasse... | |
 | 1853 - 298 pàgines
...The metall in this furnace wrought Are Mens defiled soules: For which, as now on fire I am, To worke them to their good, So will I melt into a bath, To wash them in my blood. With this he vanisht out of sight, And swiftly shrunke away, And straight I called unto mimic That it was Christmasse... | |
 | Saint Robert Southwell - 1856 - 266 pàgines
...Justice layeth on, and Mercy blows the coals ; The metal in this furnace wrought are men's defiled 99 For which, as now on fire I am, to work them to their...into a bath, to wash them in my blood : With this He vanish'd out of sight, and swiftly shrunk away, And straight I called unto mind that it was Christmas-day.... | |
 | Saint Robert Southwell - 1856 - 252 pàgines
...shame and scorns ; The fuel Justice layeth on, and Mercy blows the coals ; The metal in this furnace wrought are men's defiled souls ; For which, as now...to work them to their good, So will I melt into a hath, to wash them in my blood : With this He vanish'd out of sight, and swiftly shrunk away, And straight... | |
 | English poets - 1862 - 626 pàgines
...this furnace wrought Are men's defiled souls : For which, as now on tire I am, To work them to then- good, So will I melt into a bath, To wash them in my blood :" With this he vanished out of sight, And swiftly shrunk away, And straight I called unto mind That it was Christmas... | |
 | 1874 - 564 pàgines
...Southwell, The fuel Justice layeth on, and Mercy blows the coals, ^f urning The metal in this furnace wrought are men's defiled souls ; For which, as now...will I melt into a bath, to wash them in My Blood. But on the other hand, the very process which brings the Saints forth in richness and beauty is the... | |
 | Frederic Swartwout Cozzens - 1870 - 368 pàgines
...layeth on, And mercy blows the coales, The metalls in this furnace wrought, Are Men's defiled soules i For which, as now on fire I am, To work them to their good, 80 -vv ill I melt into a bath, To wash them in my blood. With this he vanisht out of sight, And swiftly... | |
 | Book - 1872 - 326 pàgines
...shames and scorns. The fuel justice layeth on, And mercy blows the coals, The metal in this furnace wrought Are men's defiled souls : For which, as now...into a bath To wash them in my blood." With this he vanish'd out of sight, And swiftly shrunk away, And straight I called unto mind That this was Christmas... | |
 | Saint Robert Southwell - 1872 - 330 pàgines
...The fuell Justice layeth on, and Mercy blowes the coales, i- which, as nowe on fire I am, to worke them to their good, So will I melt into a bath to washe them in My bloode : "With this He vanisht out of sight, and swiftly shroncke awaye, And straight... | |
 | Saint Robert Southwell - 1872 - 338 pàgines
...mettall in this fornace wrought are men's defiled soules, For which, as nowe on firo I am, to worke them to their good, So will I melt into a bath to waaho them in My bloode : With this He vanisht out of sight, and swiftly shroncke awaye, And straight... | |
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