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... fear . Logan never felt fear . He will not turn on his heel to save Who is there to mourn for Logan ? Not one . " his life . THE AGED PRISONER RELEASED FROM THE BASTILE . This NO where else on earth , perhaps , has human misery , by ...
... fear . Logan never felt fear . He will not turn on his heel to save Who is there to mourn for Logan ? Not one . " his life . THE AGED PRISONER RELEASED FROM THE BASTILE . This NO where else on earth , perhaps , has human misery , by ...
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... fears of his men . To go directly from home into a boundless ocean , far from any hope of relief , if any accident should befal them , and where no friendly port nor human being were known to exist , filled the boldest seamen with ...
... fears of his men . To go directly from home into a boundless ocean , far from any hope of relief , if any accident should befal them , and where no friendly port nor human being were known to exist , filled the boldest seamen with ...
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... fears , and the Spaniards were looked upon as a superior race of beings . 5. Cortez encouraged this belief , but foreseeing that there were many obstacles to be overcome , and fearing the deser- tion of his followers , he adopted the ...
... fears , and the Spaniards were looked upon as a superior race of beings . 5. Cortez encouraged this belief , but foreseeing that there were many obstacles to be overcome , and fearing the deser- tion of his followers , he adopted the ...
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... 6. " I am a true man ; that is to say , I fear not death ; but I lament the fate of my wife , and four infant children , whom I leave behind in a very tender age . THE AMERICAN PRECEPTOR . 75 The Victim, an Indian Story.
... 6. " I am a true man ; that is to say , I fear not death ; but I lament the fate of my wife , and four infant children , whom I leave behind in a very tender age . THE AMERICAN PRECEPTOR . 75 The Victim, an Indian Story.
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... fear'd no punishment , but here . 6. Are drops of blood the horrible manure , That fills with luscious juice the teeming cane ? And must our fellow creatures thus endure , For traffic vile , th ' indignity of pain ? 7. Yes , their keen ...
... fear'd no punishment , but here . 6. Are drops of blood the horrible manure , That fills with luscious juice the teeming cane ? And must our fellow creatures thus endure , For traffic vile , th ' indignity of pain ? 7. Yes , their keen ...
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Page 17 - And Joseph said unto his brethren, Come near to me, I pray you. And they came near. And he said, I am Joseph your brother, whom ye sold into Egypt. Now therefore be not grieved, nor angry with yourselves, that ye sold me hither: for God did send me before you to preserve life.
Page 36 - There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it : I have killed many : I have fully glutted my vengeance. For my country I rejoice at the beams of peace. But do not harbor a thought that mine is the joy of fear.
Page 198 - For I can raise no money by vile means : By Heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection : I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me : was that done like Cassius...
Page 196 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
Page 209 - O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what! weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd as you see, with traitors.
Page 208 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Page 209 - I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him: For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood...
Page 208 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii. Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Page 207 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious: If it were so, it was a grievous fault ; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it, Here, under leave of Brutus, and the rest, (For Brutus is an honourable man ; So are they all, all honourable men ;) Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Page 208 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.