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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... "
Moral and sacred poetry, selected by T. Willcocks and T. Horton - Էջ 228
Moral and sacred poetry - 1829
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Evangelical Magazine, Հատոր 5

1797 - 610 էջ
...THE EQUITY OF DIVINE PROVIDENCE. ELL might the elegant and judicious Cowper fay, My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with whifh earth is fill'd: For our world is the fcene of- univerfal oppreffion and in-, juftice. Let not...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Bee: A Selection of Poetry

1796 - 220 էջ
...Of unfuccefsful and fuccefsful war, ^ Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, 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 henrt, It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Poems, Հատոր 2

William Cowper - 1800 - 364 էջ
...deceit, Of unfuccefsful 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...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Poems of Established Reputation: To Wit: 1st. The Art of Preserving Health

1802 - 302 էջ
...oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful 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. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of Brotherhood...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Poems,

William Cowper - 1803 - 386 էջ
...deceit, Of 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 filled. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man; the natural bond Of brotherhood is fevered...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Poems, Հատոր 2

William Cowper - 1805 - 366 էջ
...deceit, Of 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 filled. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood is fevered...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Poems, Հատոր 2

William Cowper - 1805 - 376 էջ
...deceit, Of 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 filled. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of brotherhood is fevered...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

The Poetical Works of William Cowper: Of the Inner Temple, Esq, Հատոր 2

William Cowper - 1806 - 234 էջ
...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,...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

Poems, Հատոր 2

William Cowper - 1806 - 300 էջ
...rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong...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...
Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին

A Portraiture of Quakerism: As Taken from a View of the Moral ..., Հատոր 3

Thomas Clarkson - 1806 - 480 էջ
...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 — • Lands, intersected by a narrow frith, Abhor each other. Mountains interpos'd Make •...
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