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So passed the night of the 30th , a night of deep anxiety to many , and of high excitement to all ; and many a will was made , as soldiers make their wills before morning . About an hour before day , the troops were as usual , under ...
So passed the night of the 30th , a night of deep anxiety to many , and of high excitement to all ; and many a will was made , as soldiers make their wills before morning . About an hour before day , the troops were as usual , under ...
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As the day passed on , and the hour of attack drew near , the clouds gradually collected into one black mass , directly over the devoted city ; and almost at the instant when our troops began to march into the trenches , the storm burst ...
As the day passed on , and the hour of attack drew near , the clouds gradually collected into one black mass , directly over the devoted city ; and almost at the instant when our troops began to march into the trenches , the storm burst ...
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Noon had barely passed , when the low state of the tide giving evidence that the river might be forded , the word was given to adyance . Silent as the grave the column moved forward . In one instant the leading file had cleared the ...
Noon had barely passed , when the low state of the tide giving evidence that the river might be forded , the word was given to adyance . Silent as the grave the column moved forward . In one instant the leading file had cleared the ...
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More than two hundred years have passed away , sioce the Pil . grim Fathers of New England landed upon the inhospitable coast of the land then so rude . It has changed since that time in a manner most strange and wondrous .
More than two hundred years have passed away , sioce the Pil . grim Fathers of New England landed upon the inhospitable coast of the land then so rude . It has changed since that time in a manner most strange and wondrous .
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The times of danger have passed . The spoiler and the suffering have perished . The song of the red hunter's festivity is hushed : the council fire has been quenched in the blood of those who stood around its blaze : the smoke no longer ...
The times of danger have passed . The spoiler and the suffering have perished . The song of the red hunter's festivity is hushed : the council fire has been quenched in the blood of those who stood around its blaze : the smoke no longer ...
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Сторінка 169 - What sought they thus afar ? Bright jewels of the mine ? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war ? They sought a faith's pure shrine ! Ay, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod ; They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God.
Сторінка 169 - Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard and the sea ; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free...
Сторінка 259 - Every man of an immense crowded audience appeared to me to go away as I did, ready to take arms against Writs of Assistance. Then and there, was the first scene of the first act of opposition to the arbitrary claims of Great Britain. Then and there, the child Independence was born.
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Сторінка 212 - Take counsel, execute judgment; make thy shadow as the night in the midst of the noonday ; hide the outcasts; bewray not him that wandereth. Let mine outcasts dwell with thee, Moab ; be thou a covert to them from the face of the spoiler : for the extortioner is at an end, the spoiler ceaseth, the oppressors are consumed out of the land.
Сторінка 95 - Say to the court, it glows And shines like rotten wood; Say to the church, it shows What's good, and doth no good: If church and court reply, Then give them both the lie. Tell potentates, they live Acting by others' action; Not loved unless they give, Not strong but by a faction: If potentates reply, Give potentates the lie.
Сторінка 304 - O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade. The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep.
Сторінка 31 - And it came to pass that night, that the angel of the LORD went out, and smote in the camp of the Assyrians an hundred fourscore and five thousand : and when they arose early in the morning, behold, they were all dead corpses.
Сторінка 128 - ... reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon Death's purple altar now See, where the victor-victim bleeds: Your heads must come To the cold tomb; Only the actions of the just Smell sweet, and blossom in their dust.
Сторінка 96 - Then give them all the lie. Tell zeal it lacks devotion, Tell love it is but lust, Tell time it is but motion. Tell flesh it is but dust; And wish them not reply, For thou must give the lie.