| William Cowper - 1826 - 504 pagine
...deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which Earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1827 - 262 pagine
...unsuccessful or successful wur, Might never reach me more ! My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart ; It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'... | |
| James Ewell - 1827 - 868 pagine
...board vessels engaged in that most abominable and diabolical traffic, the slave trade. My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled: There is no yielding flesh in man's hard heart, It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond,... | |
| William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 pagine
...deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is pain'd. My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart ; It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd,... | |
| William Cowper - 1828 - 468 pagine
...unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which Earth is fill'd. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd... | |
| 1828 - 814 pagine
...Of unsuccessful, or successful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is pained, My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood... | |
| Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 414 pagine
...brought all the artillery of heaven into action. Irving. 70. Slavery. My ear is pained, My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, 5 It does not feel for man : the natural bond Of... | |
| Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 pagine
...human left from human free. THE HORRORS OF SLAVERY DEPLORED. COWPEE. Mr ear is pained, My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's ohdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the nataral hond Of hrotherhood... | |
| Jabez Burns - 1829 - 378 pagine
...deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is painM, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fiird. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart — It does not feel for man. That natural bond Of... | |
| Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 pagine
...Reserving, human left from human free. THE HORRORS OF SLAVERY DEPLORED. Mr ear is pained, My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural hond Of brotherhood... | |
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