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" A POOR wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed me on my way. Who sued so humbly for relief, That I could never answer,  "
Wanderings in France and Switzerland - Page 27
by Fergus Ferguson - 1869
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volume 136

1872 - 610 pages
...Moravian Montgomery : — ' A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often passed me on my way : I did not pause to ask His name — Whither He went, or whence He...there was something in His eye That won my love, I know not why.' But these stories, these legends, are, one and all, either acknowledged to exhibit the...
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The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1827 - 916 pages
...Ltttt JDttptutary, MATT. xxv. 35 — 40. A POOR wayfaring man of grief Hath often cross'd me on ray way, Who sued so humbly for relief That I could never answer Nay : 1 had not power to aik his name, \Vhither he went or whence he came, Yet there was something in bis...
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The Pelican Island, and Other Poems

James Montgomery - 1827 - 296 pages
...FRIEND. Ye have done it unto me." — Matt. xxv. 4O. A POOR wayfaring Man of grief Hath often cross'd me on my way, Who sued so humbly for relief, That...his name, Whither he went, or whence he came, Yet was there something in his eye, That won my love, I knew not why. Once, when my scanty meal was spread,...
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The Christian guardian (and Church of England magazine).

1827 - 590 pages
...leave of the Author. THE STRANGER AND HIS FRIEND. A poor wayfaring Man of grief Hath often cross'd me on my way, Who sued so humbly for relief, That...power to ask his name, Whither he went, or whence lie came, Yet there was something in his eye, That won my love, I knew not why. Once, when my scanty...
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The Pelican Island, and Other Poems

James Montgomery - 1827 - 198 pages
...FRIEND. " Ye have done it unto me."— Matt. xxv. 40. A POOR wayfaring Man of grief Hath often cross'd me on my way, Who sued so humbly for relief, That...power to ask his name, Whither he went, or whence be came, 122 Yet was there something in his eye, That won my love, I knew not why. 1 . Once, when my...
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 pages
...in peace. Montgomery. THE STRANGER AND HIS FRIEND. ' Ye have done it unto me. '—Matthew, xxv. 40. A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed me on my way, Who sued so humble for relief, That I could never answer ' Nay :' I had not power to ask his name, Whither he went,...
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Moral and Sacred Poetry

Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 pages
...STRANGER AND HIS FRIEND. Matt. xxv. 40. VONTGOMKRY. A POOR wayfaring Man of grief Hath often cruss'd me on my way, Who sued so humbly for relief, That...ask his name, Whither he went, or whence he came, ^et was there something in his eye, That won my love, 1 knew not why. Once, when my scanty meal was...
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The Poetical Works of Rogers, Campbell, J. Montgomery, Lamb, and Kirke White

Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 514 pages
...unto me."— Matt. DT, 40. A POOR wayfaring man of grief Hath often cross'd me on my way, 352 íes 169 Who sued so humbly for relief. That I could never...his name, Whither he went, or whence he came, Yet was there something in his eye. That won my love, I knew not why. Once, when my scanty meal was spread,...
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The poetical works of Rogers, Campbell, J. Montgomery, Lamb, and Kirke White ...

Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 516 pages
...eroee'd me on my way. 168 169 Who sued so humbly tur relief. Thai I could never answer, " Nay : " I hud not power to ask his name, Whither he went, or whence he came, Yet was there something in his eye, That won my love, I knew not why. Once, when my scanty meal was spread,...
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Blackwood's Lady's Magazine and Gazette of the Fashionable ..., Volumes 32-33

1852 - 576 pages
...one must learn to do for oneself. Farewell, Hortense." True Briton. • THE STRANGER AND HIS FRIEND. A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed me...there was something in his eye That won my love, I know not why. Once when my scanty meal was spread, He entered — not a word he spake Just perishing...
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