 INTO the woods my Master went, Clean forspent, forspent. Into the woods my Master came, Forspent with love and shame. But the olives they were not blind to Him, The little gray leaves were kind to Him: The thorn-tree had a mind to Him When into the woods...  Journey Into Narnia - Pagina 144de Kathryn Ann Lindskoog - 1998 - 227 paginiPrevizualizare limitată - Despre această carte
 | Iowa State Horticultural Society - 1909 - 566 pagini
...other reason, the treasures of our green friends would be worth more than all the riches of India. "Into the woods my Master went, Clean forspent, forspent....Master came, Forspent with love and shame. But the olive trees, they were not blind to Him, The little gray leaves were kind to Him, The thorn tree had... | |
 | 1881 - 408 pagini
...follows, is less obscure than most of his work : Into the woods my Master went, Clean forspent, forsprnt. Into the woods my Master came, Forspent with love...Him, The little gray leaves were kind to Him : The thorn-tree had a mind to Him When into the woods he came. Out of the woods my Master went, And'he was... | |
 | Sidney Lanier, William Hayes Ward - 1884 - 302 pagini
...also passed, somehow, somewhere. BALTIMORE, 1876. A BALLAD OF TREES AND THE MASTER. INTO the_woods_mv Master went, Clean forspent, forspent. Into the woods my Master came, Forspent with love and shame. IBut the olives 4wy were not blind to Him, The little gray leaves were kind to Him : The thorn-tree... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1885 - 362 pagini
...motion made." The "Ballad of Trees and the Master" is a poem that few readers will pass lightly by : u Into the woods my Master went, Clean forspent, forspent....Him, The little gray leaves were kind to Him ; The thorn-tree had a mind to Him When into the woods He came. "Out of the woods my Master went, And He... | |
 | 1890 - 644 pagini
...and could not see far ahead, as the sky was both overcast and misty. GETHSEMANE. BY SIDNEY LANIER. INTO the woods my Master went—- Clean forspent —...and shame. But the olives they were not blind to Him : Their little grey leaves were kind to Him : The thorn tree had a mind to Him When into the woods... | |
 | Julian Kennedy Smyth - 1891 - 248 pagini
..." eight aged and gnarled olive-trees, upon which the suns of many centuries have risen and set." " Into the woods my Master went, Clean forspent, forspent....Him, The little gray leaves were kind to Him : The thorn-tree had a mind to Him, When into the woods He came. " Out of the woods my Master went, And He... | |
 | Douglas Brooke Wheelton Sladen, Goodridge Bliss Roberts - 1891 - 796 pagini
...lordly main from beyond the plain Calls o'er the hills of Habersham, Calls through the valleys of Hall. A BALLAD OF TREES AND THE MASTER. INTO the woods my...the olives they were not blind to Him, The little grey leaves were kind to Him : The thorn-tree had a mind to Him When into the woods He came. Out of... | |
 | Phillips Brooks, H. L. S., L. H. S. - 1892 - 384 pagini
...to its completeness, it might claim the whole world and -all of manhood for itself ! iv. *,8. 2,,. Into the woods my Master went, Clean forspent, forspent....Him, The little gray leaves were kind to Him : The thorn-tree had a mind to Him When into the woods He came. Out of the woods my Master went, And He was... | |
 | Lorettus Sutton Metcalf, Walter Hines Page, Joseph Mayer Rice, Frederic Taber Cooper, Arthur Hooley, George Henry Payne, Henry Goddard Leach - 1895 - 820 pagini
...this stanza of the " Ballad of Trees and the Master" stands, in its Saxon directness, for much more : "Into the woods my Master went, Clean forspent, forspent....Him, The little gray leaves were kind to Him ; The thorn-tree had a mind to Him When into the woods He came. " Stevenson too, and Kipling, whether as... | |
 | Jabez Thomas Sunderland, Brooke Herford, Frederick B. Mott - 1896 - 604 pagini
...became a light Гo many souls, and preached for human need The wondrous love of the Omnipotent. FRIDAY. The Master. Into the woods my Master went, Clean forspent,...him, The little gray leaves were kind to him ; The thorn-tree had a mind to him, When into the woods he came. Out of the woods my Master went, And he... | |
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