 | Lindley Murray - 1811 - 286 σελίδες
...for a lodge in Come vaft wildernefs, Some boundlefs contiguity of fhade, Where rumour of oppreffion and deceit, Of unfuccefsful or fuccefsful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is paih'd, My foul is Cck with ev'ry days report < Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled. There... | |
 | William Cowper - 1811 - 228 σελίδες
...unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain1dr 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... | |
 | 1811 - 424 σελίδες
...deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more 1 My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd — Lands, intersected by a narrow frith, Abhor each other. Mountmint interpoied Wake enemies of nations,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1815 - 262 σελίδες
...unfuccefsful or fucccfsful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is pain'd, My foul is fick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth...flefh in man's obdurate heart. It does not feel for man.ff The natural bond » Ot brotherhood is iever'dTas the flax That falls afunderat the touch of... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1815 - 510 σελίδες
...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,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1815 - 276 σελίδες
...unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more! My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick with ev'ry days 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 cat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sevei'd,... | |
 | Jesse Torrey - 1817 - 126 σελίδες
...unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is paiu'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,... | |
 | Noah Worcester - 1817 - 312 σελίδες
...are sacrificed by HECATOMBS, by THOUSANDS, and even by MYRIADS ! -" My ear is pain'd, 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. Then what is man ? And... | |
 | Increase Cooke - 1819 - 426 σελίδες
...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 flet,h in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man. The natural bond Of brotherhood is sever'd... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 σελίδες
...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. That nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd... | |
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Of brotherhood is sever'd as the flax That falls asunder at the touch of fire. He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not colour'd like his own... 
