The American PreceptorO. Farnsworth & Company, 1825 |
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Side 36
... fear . Logan never felt fear . He will not turn on his heel to save his life . Who is there to mourn for Logan ? Not one . " THE AGED PRISONER , RELEASED FROM THE BASTILE . No O where else on earth , perhaps , has human misery , by ...
... fear . Logan never felt fear . He will not turn on his heel to save his life . Who is there to mourn for Logan ? Not one . " THE AGED PRISONER , RELEASED FROM THE BASTILE . No O where else on earth , perhaps , has human misery , by ...
Side 41
... 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 ...
Side 50
... 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 de- sertion 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 de- sertion of his followers , he adopted the ...
Side 75
... 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 , wher whom I leave behind in a very tender age . THE AMERICAN PRECEPTOR . 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 , wher whom I leave behind in a very tender age . THE AMERICAN PRECEPTOR . The Victim, an Indian Story.
Side 86
... 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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Side 63 - Whereupon, O king Agrippa, I was not disobedient unto the heavenly vision ; but shewed first unto them of Damascus, and at Jerusalem, and throughout all the coasts of Judea, and then to the Gentiles, that they should repent and turn to God, and do works meet for repentance.
Side 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.
Side 209 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts; 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: I only speak right on...
Side 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.
Side 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.
Side 134 - PITY the sorrows of a poor old man, Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door. Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span, Oh ! give relief and heaven will bless your store.
Side 171 - Rapt into future times, the Bard begun : A Virgin shall conceive, a Virgin bear a Son ! From Jesse's root behold a branch arise, Whose sacred flower with fragrance fills the skies : The ^Ethereal spirit o'er its leaves shall move, And on its top descends the mystic Dove.
Side 16 - And they said one to another, We are verily guilty concerning our brother, in that we saw the anguish of his soul, when he besought us, and we would not hear; therefore is this distress come upon us.
Side 15 - Thy servants are twelve brethren, the sons of one man in the land of Canaan; and, behold, the youngest is this day with our father, and one is not.
Side 34 - 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.