Modern Agitators: Or, Pen Portraits of Living American ReformersMiller, Orton & Mulligan, 1855 - 396 páginas |
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... Thou muse - like Grecian queen , fairest of all thy classic sis- terhood of states , enchanting yet the world with thy sweet witchery , speaking in art and most seductive song , why liest thou there , with beauteous yet dishonored brow ...
... Thou muse - like Grecian queen , fairest of all thy classic sis- terhood of states , enchanting yet the world with thy sweet witchery , speaking in art and most seductive song , why liest thou there , with beauteous yet dishonored brow ...
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... thou mayst see the fox and hear the owl - it fed my courtiers and my courtesans . Wicked men were my cabinet counselors , the flatterer breathed his poison in my ear . men wet the soil with tears and blood . crying yet to God ? Lo ...
... thou mayst see the fox and hear the owl - it fed my courtiers and my courtesans . Wicked men were my cabinet counselors , the flatterer breathed his poison in my ear . men wet the soil with tears and blood . crying yet to God ? Lo ...
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... Thou wert a heathen ! Go , lie with the innocents thou hast massacred . Thou art too good for this company ! " Come , Nero ! thou awful Roman emperor , come up ! No , thou wast drunk with power ! schooled in Roman depravity . Thou hadst ...
... Thou wert a heathen ! Go , lie with the innocents thou hast massacred . Thou art too good for this company ! " Come , Nero ! thou awful Roman emperor , come up ! No , thou wast drunk with power ! schooled in Roman depravity . Thou hadst ...
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... thou heap of wickedness , George Jeffries ! thy hands deep purple with the blood of thy murdered fellow - men . Ah ! I know thee , awful and accursed shade ! Two hundred years after thy death , men hate thee still , not without cause ...
... thou heap of wickedness , George Jeffries ! thy hands deep purple with the blood of thy murdered fellow - men . Ah ! I know thee , awful and accursed shade ! Two hundred years after thy death , men hate thee still , not without cause ...
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... thou goddess , heavenly bright , Profuse of bliss , and pregnant with delight ! Thou mak'st the glowing face of nature gay , Giv'st beauty to the sun , and pleasure to the day . " I have said that the right to liberty is self - evident ...
... thou goddess , heavenly bright , Profuse of bliss , and pregnant with delight ! Thou mak'st the glowing face of nature gay , Giv'st beauty to the sun , and pleasure to the day . " I have said that the right to liberty is self - evident ...
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Modern Agitators: Or, Pen Portraits of Living American Reformers David W. Bartlett Vista completa - 1859 |
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Página 180 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Página 41 - BY THE rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion. We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof. For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
Página 249 - Free as when I rode that day, Where the barefoot maiden raked her hay." She wedded a man unlearned and poor, And many children played round her door. But care and sorrow, and child-birth pain, Left their traces on heart and brain. And oft, when the summer sun shone hot On the new-mown hay in the meadow lot, And she heard the little...
Página 103 - I am aware that many object to the severity of my language; but is there not cause for severity? I will be as harsh as truth, and as uncompromising as justice. On this subject, I do not wish to think, or speak, or write, with moderation.
Página 43 - ... liberty and equality hollow mockery; your prayers and hymns, your sermons and thanksgivings, with all your religious parade and solemnity, are to him mere bombast, fraud, deception, impiety and hypocrisy — a thin veil to cover up crimes which would disgrace a nation of savages. There is not a nation on the earth guilty of practices more shocking and bloody than are the people of these United States at this very hour.
Página 245 - Alone unto our Father's will One thought hath reconciled : That He whose love exceedeth ours Hath taken home his child. Fold her, O Father ! in thine arms. And let her henceforth be A messenger of love between Our human hearts and thee.
Página 247 - He spoke of the grass and flowers and trees, Of the singing birds and the humming bees; Then talked of the haying, and wondered whether The cloud in the west would bring foul weather. And Maud forgot her...
Página 43 - To him, your celebration is a sham; your boasted liberty, an unholy license; your national greatness, swelling vanity; your sounds of rejoicing are empty and heartless; your denunciations of tyrants, brass-fronted impudence; your shouts of liberty and equality, hollow mockery; your prayers and hymns, your sermons and thanksgivings, with all your religious parade and solemnity, are to him mere bombast, fraud, deception, impiety, and hypocrisy— a thin veil to cover up crimes which would disgrace...
Página 56 - THERE'S a good time coming, boys, A good time coming : We may not live to see the day, But earth shall glisten in the ray Of the good time coming. Cannon balls may aid the truth, But thought's a weapon stronger ; We'll win our battle by its aid ; Wait a little longer.
Página 245 - Father ! in thine arms, And let her henceforth be A messenger of love between Our human hearts and Thee. Still let her mild rebuking stand Between us and the wrong, And her dear memory serve to make Our faith in Goodness strong. And grant that she who, trembling, here Distrusted all her powers, May welcome to her holier home The well beloved of ours.