 | Apollo - 1800 - 224 páginas
...fick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage, \vith which the earth is fill'd. There is no fleih in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for MAN. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood, is fever'd as the flax That falls afunder at the touch of fire. He finds his fellow, guilty of a fkin... | |
 | William Cowper - 1800 - 364 páginas
...or fuccefsful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd,i My foul is fick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefli in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd... | |
 | William Cowper - 1800 - 438 páginas
...unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick, with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd... | |
 | William Cowper - 1801 - 280 páginas
...unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick, with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd....for man; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd as^he flax That falls asunder at the touch of fire. He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not colour'd... | |
 | 1802 - 302 páginas
...or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, 5 My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with which earth is fill'd....man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of Brotherhood is sever'd, as the flax 10 That falls asunder at the touch of fire. He... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 234 páginas
...pained, My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with 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, That falls asunder at the touch of fire. He finds... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 300 páginas
...My ear is My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with 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, That fella asunder at the touch of fire. He finds... | |
 | 1804 - 450 páginas
...Department, To aid the cause of virtue and religion. £ XTRAC T. FROM THE DAILY ADVERTISER. " The natural bond " Of Brotherhood, is sever'd as the flax " That falls asunder at the touch of fire i " He finds his fellow guilty of a skin, " Not color'd like his own, ar.d having po\v'r " T1 enforce... | |
 | George Beaumont - 1808 - 218 páginas
...unfuccefsful or fuccefsful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pained, My foul is fick with every day's report • , ' ' Of wrong and outrage, with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood is fevered... | |
 | William Cowper - 1810 - 404 páginas
...unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick, with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage, with which Earth is fill'd. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It docs not feel for man; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd as the flax, That falls asunder at... | |
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There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood is sever'd as the flax That falls asunder at the touch of fire. 
