Modern Agitators: Or, Pen Portraits of Living American Reformers. by David W. [!] BartlettMiller, Orton & Mulligan, 1855 - 412 страница |
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... hours spent in conversation with him , declared him to be " the most brilliant man in Amer- ica . " There was a fascination about the man , a charm in his conversation , in his presence , which was as superior to acquired politeness as ...
... hours spent in conversation with him , declared him to be " the most brilliant man in Amer- ica . " There was a fascination about the man , a charm in his conversation , in his presence , which was as superior to acquired politeness as ...
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... hours , and the sun is as still as a mouse . The Solemns always admit things after " the age " has adopted them . They are as careful about the age as the weather - cock is about the wind . They never mistake it . You might as well ...
... hours , and the sun is as still as a mouse . The Solemns always admit things after " the age " has adopted them . They are as careful about the age as the weather - cock is about the wind . They never mistake it . You might as well ...
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... desert him in the darkest hour . It was a time when church and state seemed to be in league against free- 18 dom . Mob law stalked unabashed through the land 2 N. P. ROGERS . 17 + most all his articles. If not humor, then ...
... desert him in the darkest hour . It was a time when church and state seemed to be in league against free- 18 dom . Mob law stalked unabashed through the land 2 N. P. ROGERS . 17 + most all his articles. If not humor, then ...
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... gently , and asked if Jesse Hutchinson , who was in the next room , should come in . But no answer came from his dy- ing lips . The little band knew that the dread hour had come - no , not dread , but happy N. P. ROGERS . 19.
... gently , and asked if Jesse Hutchinson , who was in the next room , should come in . But no answer came from his dy- ing lips . The little band knew that the dread hour had come - no , not dread , but happy N. P. ROGERS . 19.
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... hour , which should conduct his weary heart to rest . In a few minutes , the look of sorrow , which , for a long time , had dwelt constantly upon his countenance , fled away , and a beautiful , seraphic smile rested calmly in its place ...
... hour , which should conduct his weary heart to rest . In a few minutes , the look of sorrow , which , for a long time , had dwelt constantly upon his countenance , fled away , and a beautiful , seraphic smile rested calmly in its place ...
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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.
Страница 51 - If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning. If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy.
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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.