 | Edward William Hooker - 1846 - 412 páginas
...women, who were crying and shrieking at the departure of husbands, sons, and brothers. Cowper says, ' My ear is pained, My soul is sick, with every day's report...Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled.' But alas ! how would his tender soul have shuddered at the sight of this! With more pathos, if possible,... | |
 | William Macilwaine - 1846 - 56 páginas
...nay, more than confirmed, by the evidence already quoted. EVIL RESULTS. " . . . . 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 natural bond Of... | |
 | Anne Kent - 1846 - 942 páginas
...her hour of need, and again and again did she promise, if possible, to repay them. CHAPTER III. My ear is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of WTODR and outrage with which earth is filled. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart — It does... | |
 | Asa Humphrey - 1847 - 238 páginas
...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,... | |
 | 1847 - 540 páginas
...contiguity of space, Where rumour of oppression and deceit 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. COWPER 11. Unhappy he, who from the 'first of joys, Society, cut off, is left alone Amid this... | |
 | William Cowper - 1847 - 556 páginas
...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 natural bond Of brotherbood... | |
 | 1848 - 530 páginas
...tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and soie! have ever earn'd. 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 natural bond Of brotherhood... | |
 | 1848 - 488 páginas
...the numerous villages round ahout? Here is an inviting field ; who will enter it ? Cowper hae said, " There is no flesh in man's ohdurate heart, it does not feel for man." Is it true ? Tahle of churches — Annual contrihutions. The following is a tahle of the churches :... | |
 | Alonzo King - 1848 - 440 páginas
...executioner's office be performed, and the inhabitants of the earth learn righteousness! -' My heart is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and ontrage with which earth is filled.' to pray, a time to prepare for death and judgment. Soon the great... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 466 páginas
...sail upon this sea, a long eventful voyage. The wise MAY suffer wreck — the foolish MUST. 501. 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. 502. Slaves cannot BREATHE in England; if their lungs... | |
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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... 
