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" The word of the Lord by night To the watching Pilgrims came, As they sat by the seaside, And filled their hearts with flame. God said, I am tired of kings, I suffer them no more; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage of the poor. "
The Popular Science Monthly - Сторінка 165
1895
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Littell's Living Age, Том 76

1863 - 640 стор.
...night To the watching pilgrims came, As they sat by the sen-side, And filled their hearts with flame. God said, — I am tired of kings, I suffer them no more ; Tip to my car the morning brings The outrage of the poor. Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc...
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Proceedings of the Pennsylvania Yearly Meeting of Progressive Friends

Pennsylvania Yearly Meeting of Progressive Friends (1853-1940) - 1891 - 900 стор.
...loose from Great Britain, and a few colonies of farmers dared to stake their all upon a noble theory. "God said, I am tired of kings, I suffer them no more; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage of the poor. ***** My angel — his name is Freedom —...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Том 11

1863 - 844 стор.
...night To the watching Pilgrims came, As they sat by the sea-side, And filled their hearts with flame. God said, — I am tired of kings, I suffer them no more ; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage of the poor. Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc...
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The Popular lecturer [afterw.] Pitman's Popular ..., Томи 7 – 9

Henry Pitman - 1863 - 780 стор.
...night To the watching Pilgrims came, As they sat by the sea-side ; And filled their hearts with flame. GOD said— I am tired of kings, I suffer them no more ; Up to my ear the morning bring* The outrage of the poor. Think ye I made this hall A field of havoc...
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Lyrics of Loyalty

Frank Moore - 1864 - 354 стор.
...night To the watching Pilgrims came, As they sat by the sea-side, And filled their hearts with flame. God said, — I am tired of Kings, I suffer them no more ; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage of the poor. Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc...
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Lyrics of loyalty, arranged and edited by F. Moore, Том 65

Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 стор.
...night To the watching Pilgrims came, As they sat by the sea-side, And filled their hearts with flame. God said, — I am tired of Kings, I suffer them no more ; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage of the poor. Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc...
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Poetry, Lyrical, Narrative and Satirical, of the Civil War

Richard Grant White - 1866 - 352 стор.
...night To the watching Pilgrims came, As they sat by the sea-side, And filled their hearts with flame. God said, - — I am tired of Kings, I suffer them no more ; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage of the poor. Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc...
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May-day, and Other Pieces

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1867 - 226 стор.
...night To the watching Pilgrims came, As they sat by the seaside, And filled their hearts with Same. i God said, I am tired of kings, I suffer them no more ; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage of the poor. t Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc...
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Report of the Proceedings of the Society of the Army ..., Томи 21 – 23

Society of the Army of the Tennessee - 1893 - 638 стор.
...fighting was a government such as they needed and wanted, and for which they were hungering and thirsting. "God said: I am tired of kings, I suffer them no more; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage oi" the poor." "I will have never a noble; No lineage counted...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 стор.
...To the watching Pilgrims саше, As they sat by the seaside, And tilled their hearts with (lame. g by A shadow like an angel, with bright hair Dabble ; Up to my ear the morning brings The outrage of the poor. Think ye I made this ball A field of havoc...
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