Modern Agitators: Or, Pen Portraits of Living American ReformersMiller, Orton & Mulligan, 1855 - 412 страница |
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... such adaptation in truth ; hope dies from the world , and darkness that can be felt settles down upon the prospects of mankind . Call in your missionaries ; down with your pulpits ; hush the thunders of the 66 MODERN AGITATORS .
... such adaptation in truth ; hope dies from the world , and darkness that can be felt settles down upon the prospects of mankind . Call in your missionaries ; down with your pulpits ; hush the thunders of the 66 MODERN AGITATORS .
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... hope to make any profound criticisms upon her remarkable volume , and yet we cannot , in such a series of sketches as this , wholly pass her by . And so , though hundreds , here and in Europe , have written about her , praised her ...
... hope to make any profound criticisms upon her remarkable volume , and yet we cannot , in such a series of sketches as this , wholly pass her by . And so , though hundreds , here and in Europe , have written about her , praised her ...
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... so happy , that one could not resist the scothing influence of that air of innocence and peace which seemed to breathe around her . St. Clare found a strange calm coming over him . It was not hope that 92 MODERN AGITATORS .
... so happy , that one could not resist the scothing influence of that air of innocence and peace which seemed to breathe around her . St. Clare found a strange calm coming over him . It was not hope that 92 MODERN AGITATORS .
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... hope that was impossible ; it was not resignation ; it was only a calm resting in the present , which seemed so beautiful that he wished to think of no future . It was like that hush of spirit which we feel amid the bright , mild woods ...
... hope that was impossible ; it was not resignation ; it was only a calm resting in the present , which seemed so beautiful that he wished to think of no future . It was like that hush of spirit which we feel amid the bright , mild woods ...
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... hope is dying in his bosom ; its vital heat is fed by the increasing shouts of hundreds , perched upon cliffs and trees , and others who stand with ropes in their hands , on the bridge above , or with ladders below . Fifty gains more ...
... hope is dying in his bosom ; its vital heat is fed by the increasing shouts of hundreds , perched upon cliffs and trees , and others who stand with ropes in their hands , on the bridge above , or with ladders below . Fifty gains more ...
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Страница 51 - 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.
Страница 115 - 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.
Страница 53 - What, to the American slave, is your Fourth of July? I answer: a day that reveals to him, more than all other days in the year, the gross injustice and cruelty to which he is the constant victim.
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Страница 66 - 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.