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... grave ? Shall prayers go up , and hymns be sung For Greece , the Moslem fetter spurning , And millions hail with pen and tongue Our light on all her altars burning ? STANZAS . Shall Belgium feel , and gallant France , 8 NATIONAL LYRICS .
... grave ? Shall prayers go up , and hymns be sung For Greece , the Moslem fetter spurning , And millions hail with pen and tongue Our light on all her altars burning ? STANZAS . Shall Belgium feel , and gallant France , 8 NATIONAL LYRICS .
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... Grave , reverend men shall tell From Northern pulpits how thy work was blest , While in that vile South Sodom , first and best , Thy poor disciples sell . Oh , shame ! the Moslem thrall , Who , with his master , to the Prophet kneels ...
... Grave , reverend men shall tell From Northern pulpits how thy work was blest , While in that vile South Sodom , first and best , Thy poor disciples sell . Oh , shame ! the Moslem thrall , Who , with his master , to the Prophet kneels ...
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... graves they slumber in ? Are we the sons by whom are borne The mantles which the dead have worn ? And shall we crouch above these graves , With craven soul and fettered lip ? Yoke in with marked and branded slaves , And tremble at the ...
... graves they slumber in ? Are we the sons by whom are borne The mantles which the dead have worn ? And shall we crouch above these graves , With craven soul and fettered lip ? Yoke in with marked and branded slaves , And tremble at the ...
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... graves , From Freedom's holy altar - horns to tear your wretched slaves ! Thank God ! not yet so vilely can Massachusetts bow ; The spirit of her early time is with her even now ; Dream not because her Pilgrim blood moves slow , and ...
... graves , From Freedom's holy altar - horns to tear your wretched slaves ! Thank God ! not yet so vilely can Massachusetts bow ; The spirit of her early time is with her even now ; Dream not because her Pilgrim blood moves slow , and ...
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... graves with rankest weeds of shame ; Be , if ye will , the scandal of God's fair universe We wash our hands forever , of your sin , and shame , and curse . A voice from lips whereon the coal from Freedom's shrine hath been , Thrilled ...
... graves with rankest weeds of shame ; Be , if ye will , the scandal of God's fair universe We wash our hands forever , of your sin , and shame , and curse . A voice from lips whereon the coal from Freedom's shrine hath been , Thrilled ...
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50 cents ALFRED TENNYSON altars angels BARBARA FRIETCHIE beneath blazing blessed blood bondman's brand brave breath brow calm chain CHIOS curse dank and lone dark dead dumb earth evil eyes fall Faneuil Hall fathers fear fetters fire flag Freedom's God's gold gone sold grave gray hand hate hath heard heart Heaven hills and waters holy hope human land Liberty light lips look Lord Massachusetts mercy MITHRIDATES Moloch Mother mountain mountain men NATIONAL LYRICS nebber you hear night Northern o'er pain Pilgrim Poems poor PORT ROYAL prayer rice-swamp dank round Saxon scorn shadow shadow fall shame slave slavery Slavery's sold and gone song soul stand stars stolen daughters storm strong sunny valleys tears thee thine thou TICKNOR AND FIELDS To-day toiling tread trod truth unto Virginia Virginia's hills voice wave wild winds words wrong Ximena