Modern Agitators: Or, Pen Portraits of Living American ReformersMiller, Orton & Mulligan, 1855 - 396 psl. |
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... called him crazy ! Monomaniac I suppose they called him . One poor man got the notion , some ages ago , that the sun didn't whirl round the earth , but that it was more likely and reasonable that the appearances that looked as if it did ...
... called him crazy ! Monomaniac I suppose they called him . One poor man got the notion , some ages ago , that the sun didn't whirl round the earth , but that it was more likely and reasonable that the appearances that looked as if it did ...
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... called upon to speak here to - day ? What have I , or those I represent , to do with your national independence ? Are the great principles of political freedom and of natural justice , em- bodied in that declaration of independence ...
... called upon to speak here to - day ? What have I , or those I represent , to do with your national independence ? Are the great principles of political freedom and of natural justice , em- bodied in that declaration of independence ...
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... called " the Indians , " from the fact that , dressed as Indians , they committed acts they dared not commit in their real characters , were present , and by appealing to their natural prejudices against lawyers , Mr. Codding ar- rested ...
... called " the Indians , " from the fact that , dressed as Indians , they committed acts they dared not commit in their real characters , were present , and by appealing to their natural prejudices against lawyers , Mr. Codding ar- rested ...
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... , the most remarkable story of the time , they called the attention of the great world of indifferent men and women to the fact . The story flew on the wings of the wind . Millions cried over it , HARRIET BEECHER STOWE . 85.
... , the most remarkable story of the time , they called the attention of the great world of indifferent men and women to the fact . The story flew on the wings of the wind . Millions cried over it , HARRIET BEECHER STOWE . 85.
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... called either a grave child or a sad one . On the contrary , an airy and innocent playfulness seemed to flicker like the shadow of summer leaves over her childish face , and around her buoyant figure . She was always in motion , always ...
... called either a grave child or a sad one . On the contrary , an airy and innocent playfulness seemed to flicker like the shadow of summer leaves over her childish face , and around her buoyant figure . She was always in motion , always ...
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Modern Agitators– Or, Pen Portraits of Living American Reformers David W. Bartlett Visos knygos peržiūra - 1859 |
Modern Agitators; Or, Pen Portraits of Living American Reformers. [With ... David W. Bartlett Visos knygos peržiūra - 1856 |
Modern Agitators– Or, Pen Portraits of Living American Reformers David W. Bartlett Visos knygos peržiūra - 1856 |
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180 psl. - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
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43 psl. - ... liberty and equality hollow mockery; your prayers and hymns, your sermons and thanksgivings, with all your religious parade and solemnity, are to him mere bombast, fraud, deception, impiety and hypocrisy — a thin veil to cover up crimes which would disgrace a nation of savages. There is not a nation on the earth guilty of practices more shocking and bloody than are the people of these United States at this very hour.
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245 psl. - Father ! in thine arms, And let her henceforth be A messenger of love between Our human hearts and Thee. Still let her mild rebuking stand Between us and the wrong, And her dear memory serve to make Our faith in Goodness strong. And grant that she who, trembling, here Distrusted all her powers, May welcome to her holier home The well beloved of ours.