 | Stephen Collins - 1842 - 318 sider
...unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more! my ear is pained My soul is sick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart; It docs not feel foi man; the natural bond Of brotherhood is serer'd, as the flax That... | |
 | Henry Gardiner Adams - 1844 - 206 sider
...oppression and 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...which earth is filled ; There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood, is severed as the flax... | |
 | Henry Gardiner Adams - 1844 - 200 sider
...oppression and 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...which earth is filled ; There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood, is severed as the flax... | |
 | Charles Spear - 1844 - 288 sider
...thee ! ' We close this chapter in the affecting words of the great moral poet of England : ' My car is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with which this earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart ; It does not feel for man.' COWPER.... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 sider
...Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pained, My soul is sick, with every day's report...which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood is severed as the flax,... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 922 sider
...Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pained, My soul is sick, with every day's report...which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart — It does not feel for man : the natural bond Of brotherhood is severed as the flax... | |
 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 sider
...rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report...which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart — It does not feel for man. That natural bond Of brotherhood is severed as the flax... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1845 - 454 sider
...cedar tops of Lebanon. The tempests of fortune. The last steps of day. The storms of adversity. My ear is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled The superb lofus was holding up his cup to the sun. as if for a fall draught of his light. Life is... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1845 - 456 sider
...cedar tops of Lebanon. The tempests of fortune. The last steps of day. The storms of adversity. My ear is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled. The superb lotus was holding up his cup to the sun. as if for a full draught of his light. Life is... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - 348 sider
...oppression and 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... | |
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OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and 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... 
