 They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their look is dread to see, For they 'mind you of their angels in high places, With eyes turned on Deity. "How long...  Obstacles to Peace - Сторінка 434автори: Samuel Sidney McClure - 1917 - 486 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1843 - 832 стор.
...memory keep — Are orphans of the earthly love and heavenly — Let them weep — let them weep ! They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their look is dread to see ; For you think you see their angels in their places, With eyes meant for Deily. " How long," they say, "... | |
 | 1843 - 1380 стор.
...memory keep — Are orphans of the earthly love and heavenly — Let them weep — let them weep ! They look up with their pale and sunken faces, And their look is dread to see ; For you think you see their angels in their places, With eyes meant for Deity. " How long," they say, "... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1844 - 290 стор.
...Are martyrs, by the pang without the palm, — /Are worn, as if with age, yet unretrievingly / / : f^ They look up, with their pale and sunken faces, And their look is dread to see, For you think you see their angels in their places, With eyes meant for Deity ; — " How long," they say,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 стор.
...No joy of memory keep, Are orphans uf the earthly love and heavenly, Let them weep, let them weep ! They look up, with their pale and sunken faces, And their look is dread to see ; For you think you see their angels in their place*, With eyes meant for Deity. " How long," they say, "how... | |
 | 1846 - 302 стор.
...their look is dread to see ; For you think you see their angels in their places, With eyes meant for Deity. " How long," they say, " how long, O cruel...Will you stand, to move the world, on a child's heart ?— Trample down with mailed heel its palpitation, And tread onward to your throne amid the mart ?... | |
 | 1846 - 308 стор.
...joy of memory keep, Are orphans of the earthly love and heavenly — Let them weep, let them weep ! They look up, with their pale and sunken faces, And their look is dread to see ; For you think you see their angels in their places, With eyes meant for Deity. " How long," they say, «... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 стор.
...No joy of memory keep, Are orphans of the earthly love and heavenly, Let them weep, let them weep ! They look up, with their pale and sunken faces, And their look is dread to see ; For you think you see their angels in their places, With eyes meant for Deity. " How long," they say, "how... | |
 | John Rogers Bolles - 1846 - 144 стор.
...proper subject of inquiry. NOTE 6 — page 44. The car of wealth rolls o'er the breast of infancy " How long (they say) how long, O cruel nation, Will you stand to move the world upon a child's heart — Stifle down with a mailed heel its palpitation, And tread onward to your throne... | |
 | John Spence (jr.), Young physician - 1847 - 160 стор.
...to-day !' " Strong and iron-welded is the following language, but no stronger than true : " How long, 0 cruel nation ! Will you stand, to move the world, on a child's heart, Trample down with a mail'd heel its palpitation, And tread onward to your throne amid the mart ? Our... | |
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