 How long," they say, " how long, O cruel nation, Will you stand, to move the world on a child's heart, — Stifle down with a mailed heel its palpitation, And tread onward to your throne amid the mart ? Our blood splashes upward, O goldheaper, And your...  The Poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning: With Memoir, Etc - Страница 250написао/ла Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1850 - 551 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
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...is dread to see ; For you think you see their angels in their places, With eyes meant for Deily. " How long," they say, " how long, O cruel nation !...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... | |
 | 1846 - 670 страница
...tenderly pathetic is this : — " How long," they say, " how long, 0 cruel nation, Will you .'.ii'll-I. to move the world, on a child's heart, — Stifle...to your throne amid the mart ? Our blood splashes upwards, O our tyrants, And your purple shows your path ; 1'j'it the child's sob curseth deeper in... | |
 | 1843 - 1380 страница
...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 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... | |
 | Daniel Kimball Whitaker, Milton Clapp, William Gilmore Simms, James Henley Thornwell - 1845 - 562 страница
...VOL. vn. — MO. 14. For you think you see their angels in their places, With eyes meant for Deity ; 'How long,' they say, 'how long, O cruel nation, Will...onward to your throne amid the mart? Our blood splashes upwards, O our tyrants, And your purple shows your path ; But the child's sob curseth deeper in the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страница
...you see their angels in their place*, With eyes meant for Deity. " How long," they say, "how long, О cruel nation! 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 ? Our... | |
 | 1846 - 668 страница
...miseries of his " little children." How terribly powerful and yet how tenderly pathetic is this : — How long," they say, " how long, O cruel nation, Will...palpitation, And tread onward to your throne amid the mart ? Out blood splashes upwards, O our tyrants, And your purple shows your path ; But the child's sob... | |
 | 1846 - 668 страница
...terribly powerful and yet how tenderly pathetic is this : — ' " How long," they say, " how long, 0 cruel nation, Will you stand, to move the world, on...to your throne amid the mart ? Our blood splashes upwards, O our tyrants, And your purple shows your path ; But the child's sob curseth deeper in the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 страница
...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 nation! 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 ! Our... | |
 | 1846 - 302 страница
...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 nation !...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 ?... | |
 | John Rogers Bolles - 1846 - 144 страница
...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... | |
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