If the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways, I keep and pass and turn again.
. . . you are not Christ's disciple, in the sense of following him, if this is not your way of life: rejected and slain daily!
Even in rags I am a god,fallen I am divine,high I triumph when down-trod,long I live when slain!
Thus with my lips have I denounced you, while my heart, bleeding within me, called you tender names. It was love lashed by its own self that spoke. It was pride half slain that fluttered in the dust. It was my hunger for your love that raged from the housetop, while my own love, kneeling in silence, prayed your forgiveness.
The Morrigan’s ideas of sport and mine varied widely. As a Chooser of the Slain, she tends to enjoy nothing so much as a protracted war. She hangs out with Kali and the Valkyries and they have a death goddesses’ night out on the battlefield.
I'm a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I'll rise and fight again.
I dare say she means to keep you from his attentions. Your honour demands she be slain.
Then he looked by him, and was ware of a damsel that came riding as fast as her horse might gallop upon a fair palfrey. And when she espied that Sir Lanceor was slain, then she made sorrow out of measure, and said, O Balin ! two bodies hast thou slain and one heart, and two hearts in one body, and two souls thou hast lost.
Whether men are pleased or not, we will, we must, worship the Lamb that was slain.
It is not right to exult over slain men.
Morality, thou deadly bane,Thy tens o' thousands thou has slain!
Now for my own case, I bless the Lord that, for all that hath been said of me, my conscience doth not condemn me. I do not say I am free of sin, but I am at peace with God through a slain Mediator; and I believe that there is no salvation but only in Christ.
The soul is not born; it does not die; it was not produced from anyone Unborn, eternal, it is not slain, though the body is slain.
Life for the strongest. There is no sympathy for the slain, only admiration for the winner's strength.
i will follow it, though i know so well now the deep wounds i might find. for as long as i believe that i am walking the true road, if i am slain, then i die in the knowledge that for a brief time, at least, i was part of somethin bigger. this road has perils and i will surely die on it,but, i am not afraid to die.
There is a road that turning always Cuts off the country of Again. Archers stand there on every side And as it runstime's deer is slain, And lies where it has lain.
The glory that was Lincoln's never died when he was slain.
Yes, even amongst wiser militants, how many wounds have been given, and credits slain, for the poor victory of an opinion, or beggarly conquest of a distinction.
Restrain yourself. . . and gloat in silence. I'll have no jubilation here. It is an impious thing to exult over the slain.
They must be slain by the Law before they can be made alive by the gospel.
