 | John Ward Dean, George Folsom, John Gilmary Shea, Henry Reed Stiles, Henry Barton Dawson - 1864 - 446 sider
...on his account. Upon his arrival methinks I hear the honest old Scotchman James Porteus exclaim : " We start to think that hapless race Must shape our...sin and suffering joined, We march to Fate abreast." Alexander Grant winters at Detroit ; he has usually spent his winters in New York. Rumor will have... | |
 | John Ward Dean, George Folsom, John Gilmary Shea, Henry Reed Stiles, Henry Barton Dawson - 1864 - 478 sider
...his arrival methinks I hear the honest old Scotchman James Porteus exclaim : "We start to think tliat hapless race Must shape our good or ill ; That laws...bind Oppressor with oppressed; And, close as sin and suflering joined, We march to Fate abreast" Alexander Grant winters at Detroit ; he has usually spent... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1864 - 422 sider
...just, And every wrong shall die. Rude seems the song ; each swarthy face, Flame-lighted, ruder still : We start to think that hapless race Must shape our good or ill ; That laws of changless justice bind Oppressor with oppressed ; And, close as sin and suffering joined, We march... | |
 | Gail Hamilton - 1865 - 352 sider
...there is any such thing as a " woman question " that is not also a man question ? Do you not know, that " Laws of changeless justice bind Oppressor with...sin and suffering joined, We march to fate abreast " 1 The first shock of penalty for transgression falls upon woman, but sure and swift as the lightning... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1866 - 122 sider
...just, And every wrong shall die. Eude seems the song ; each swarthy face, Flame-lighted, ruder still : We start to think that hapless race Must shape our...The Vala-song of Liberty, Or death-rune of our doom ! ICHABOD ! SO fallen ! so lost ! the light withdrawn Which once he wore ! The glory from his gray... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1866 - 654 sider
...just. And every wrong shall die. Rude seems the song; each swarthy face, Flame-lighted, ruder still ; We start to think that hapless race Must shape our...The Vala-song of Liberty, Or death-rune of our doom I 430 ANECDOTES, POETRY, AND INCIDENTS. INCIDENT OP LOOKOUT VALLEY. — "An unrecorded incident of... | |
 | Richard Grant White - 1866 - 352 sider
...just, And every wrong shall die. Rude seems the song ; each swarthy face, Flame-lighted, ruder still, We start to think that hapless race Must shape our...The Vala-song of Liberty, Or death-rune of our doom ! LEFT ON THE BATTLE-FIELD. BY SARAH T. BOLTON. WHAT, was it a dream ? am I all alone In the dreary... | |
 | Richard Grant White - 1866 - 368 sider
...just, And every wrong shall die. Rude seems the song ; each swarthy face, Flame-lighted, ruder still, We start to think that hapless race Must shape our...Fate abreast. Sing on, poor hearts ! your chant shall bo Our sign of blight or bloom, — The Vala-song of Liberty, Or death-rune of our doom ! LEFT ON THE... | |
 | Isaac N. Arnold - 1866 - 804 sider
...eotton blow, We'll nab de rice an' corn: Oh nebber you fear if nebber you hear De driver blow bis horn ! Sing on, poor hearts ! your chant shall be Our sign...The vala-song of liberty, Or death-rune of our doom ! Mr. Lincoln still seemed to hesitate; and the friends of emancipation renewed their efforts. They... | |
 | Isaac N. Arnold - 1866 - 748 sider
...blow, We'll hab de rice an' corn : Oh nebber you fear if nebber you hear De driver blow his horn ! Sing on, poor hearts ! your chant shall be Our sign of blight or bloom — The vain-song of liberty, Or death-rune of our doom ! Mr. Lincoln still seemed to hesitate; and the friends... | |
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The laws of changeless justice bind Oppressor with oppressed; And close as sin and suffering joined We march to fate abreast. 
