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... hath she butchered on the scaffold ; mothers and children in her own land hath she bound together and cast into the deep ; mothers and children in her own land hath she stabbed in the streets , in the prisons , in the temples . Ferocity ...
... hath she butchered on the scaffold ; mothers and children in her own land hath she bound together and cast into the deep ; mothers and children in her own land hath she stabbed in the streets , in the prisons , in the temples . Ferocity ...
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... hath swept our country , and still sweeps it . But wait . The course of pestilence is from south to north . The chastisement that overtook you thirty years ago , turns back again to consummate its imperfect and needful work . Impossible ...
... hath swept our country , and still sweeps it . But wait . The course of pestilence is from south to north . The chastisement that overtook you thirty years ago , turns back again to consummate its imperfect and needful work . Impossible ...
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... Hath God forgotten to be gracious ? Hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies ? No ; assuredly not . Where , then , is his mercy ? Look here ; behold this ark , as , steered by an invisible hand , she comes dimly through the gloom ...
... Hath God forgotten to be gracious ? Hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies ? No ; assuredly not . Where , then , is his mercy ? Look here ; behold this ark , as , steered by an invisible hand , she comes dimly through the gloom ...
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... hath placed in our power . Three millions of people , armed in the holy cause of liberty , and in such a country as that which we possess , are invincible by any force which our enemy can send against us . Besides , sir , we shall not ...
... hath placed in our power . Three millions of people , armed in the holy cause of liberty , and in such a country as that which we possess , are invincible by any force which our enemy can send against us . Besides , sir , we shall not ...
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... Hath at God's altar slain thy foe O'ermastered yet by high behest , I bless thee , and thou shalt be blessed ! ” He spoke , and o'er the astonished throng Was silence , awful , deep , and long . Again that light has fired his eye ...
... Hath at God's altar slain thy foe O'ermastered yet by high behest , I bless thee , and thou shalt be blessed ! ” He spoke , and o'er the astonished throng Was silence , awful , deep , and long . Again that light has fired his eye ...
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Сторінка 283 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
Сторінка 287 - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? revenge : If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy you teach me I will execute ; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Сторінка 282 - It blesseth him that gives and him that takes. 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Сторінка 302 - Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point ? Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in, And bade him follow : so, indeed, he did. The torrent roared ; and we did buffet it With lusty sinews ; throwing it aside, And stemming it with hearts of controversy. But ere we could arrive the point proposed, Caesar cried, Help me, Cassius, or I sink.
Сторінка 301 - I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Сторінка 132 - AT midnight, in his guarded tent, The Turk was dreaming of the hour When Greece, her knee in suppliance bent, Should tremble at his power ; In dreams, through camp and court, he bore The trophies of a conqueror ; In dreams his song of triumph heard. Then wore his monarch's signet ring, Then pressed that monarch's throne — a King ; As wild his thoughts, and gay of wing, As Eden's garden bird.
Сторінка 243 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompanied; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but .the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant sung...
Сторінка 207 - Tis of the wave and not the rock ; ,Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale ! In spite of rock and tempest's roar. In spite of false lights on the shore, Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea ! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee...
Сторінка 128 - Twas at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son : Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne...
Сторінка 88 - No, sir, she has none. They are meant for us : they can be meant for no other. They are sent over to bind and rivet upon us those chains, which the British ministry have been so long forging.