The Age of Bronze; Or, Carmen Seculare Et Annus Haud Mirabilis

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Page 7 - Yes ! where is he, the champion and the child Of all that's great or little, wise or wild ; Whose game was empires, and whose stakes were thrones ; Whose table earth — whose dice were human bones ? Behold the grand result in yon lone isle,5 And, as thy nature urges, weep or smile.
Page 28 - The first to make a malady of peace. For what were all these country patriots born? To hunt, and vote, and raise the price of corn ? But corn, like every mortal thing, must fall, Kings, conquerors, and markets most of all.
Page 6 - Reader ! remember when thou wert a lad, Then Pitt was all ; or, if not all, so much, His very rival almost deem'd him such. We, we have seen the intellectual race Of giants stand, like Titans, face to face — Athos and Ida, with a dashing sea Of eloquence between, which flow'd all free, As the deep billows of the ^Egean roar Betwixt the Hellenic and the Phrygian shore. But where are they — the rivals ! —a few feet Of sullen earth divide each winding sheet.
Page 6 - How peaceful and how powerful is the grave Which hushes all ! a calm, unstormy wave Which oversweeps the world. The theme is old Of" Dust to dust;
Page 30 - They roar'd, they dined, they drank, they swore they meant To die for England — why then live? — for rent! The peace has made one general malcontent Of these high-market patriots ; war was rent ! Their love of country, millions all mis-spent, How reconcile ? by reconciling rent...
Page 30 - See these inglorious Cincinnati swarm, Farmers of war, dictators of the farm; Their ploughshare was the sword in hireling hands, Their fields manured by gore of other lands; Safe in their barns, these Sabine tillers sent Their brethren out to battle — why? for rent! Year after year they voted cent, per cent., Blood, sweat, and tear-wrung millions — why? for rent! They roared, they dined, they drank, they swore they meant To die for England — why then live?
Page 20 - Which freed the Atlantic! May we hope the same For outworn Europe? With the sound arise...
Page 23 - tis not frost-bit $ Now half dissolving to a liberal thaw, 440 * * / But hardened back whene'er the morning's raw ; With no objection to true liberty, Except that it would make the nations free.
Page 14 - A single step into the right had made This man the Washington of worlds betrayed; A single step into the wrong has given His name a doubt to all the winds of heaven...

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