I recognize him.
After questioning him, they let him go temporarily.
They garlanded him with roses.
Her beauty captured him instantly.
And after they had mocked him, they took off the cloak from him, and put on him his own garments, and led him away to crucify him.
She hands him a microwaved burrito.
I mixed him a glass of drink.
His heart broke when she told him that she no longer loved him.
But the leper entreated him, and prayed of him, till the Star-Child had pity, and gave him the piece of white gold.
The sway of the ferry made him feel sick.
Take him out and behead him!
I heard him shout.
I neither know him or want to know him.
Mists layered thick about him.
They stripped him of his clothes, beat him and went away, leaving him half dead.
His wife mixes the colours for him.
I seemed to feel in him some vehement power that was struggling within him.
But the leper entreated him sore, so that the Star-Child had pity on him, and gave him the piece of yellow gold.
laziness travels so slowly,that poverty soon overtakes him.
We all liked him, and trusted him.
Threaten him, imprison him, torture him, kill him: you will not induce him to betray his country.
We applaud him and urge others to join him.
No one would employ him or give him so much as a crust of bread to keep him from starvation.
Her abandonment of the idea upset him.
Shall we then allow him to sail out unharmed, or shall we first take away from him that which he brought with him?
Love him or loathe him, you have to respect him.
Danger overhangs him.
He engirded him, watched over him, Guarded him as the pupil of his eye.
I beat him to the parking space.
Had the man been sitting there glaring at him for the entire night without him knowing?
They hooded him before hanging him.
Do I love him, or should I leave him?
Night after night have I sung of him, though I knew him not, and now I see him.
If you love a person deeply, you must learn to stop yourself, don't take him as a whole, don't tell him everything, don't share all secrets with him.
I still miss him.
And when they had mocked him, they took off the purple from him, and put his own clothes on him, and led him out to crucify him.
Bring him in now and make him fast and get the noose around his tail and another around his middle to bind him to the skiff.
She is whispering to him.
You may call him a scholar, but you cannot call him a genius.
I know something about him.
The delays maddened him.
I caught him before he had gone far.
There are 26 votes for him and 8 against him.
You never see him lose his cool. Never see him break a racket.
If God be glorified in him, God shall also glorify him in himself, and shall straightway glorify him.