The Tourist: A Literary and Anti-slavery Journal, Volumen 1J. Crisp, 1833 |
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... head of appear in the public journals , pointing at gress , it appears to be a growing fashion editorial remarks . There is nothing the hardships or inconveniences to which to trust too much to books . The school - new under the sun ...
... head of appear in the public journals , pointing at gress , it appears to be a growing fashion editorial remarks . There is nothing the hardships or inconveniences to which to trust too much to books . The school - new under the sun ...
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... heads together under the malice of letter - press , unless they relate to some those around us ; and deception seems ... head between his ankles , as of some poor pilgrim like myself , to Loxa , you may have seen a duck just before an ...
... heads together under the malice of letter - press , unless they relate to some those around us ; and deception seems ... head between his ankles , as of some poor pilgrim like myself , to Loxa , you may have seen a duck just before an ...
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... head , and a lion at his feet . Above him is a shield , containing arms , and under him is the following in- scription , in black letter : " Here liethe the Body of sir Robert Demoke of Serevelsby knight and baronet who departed ye yere ...
... head , and a lion at his feet . Above him is a shield , containing arms , and under him is the following in- scription , in black letter : " Here liethe the Body of sir Robert Demoke of Serevelsby knight and baronet who departed ye yere ...
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... head , And with each stroke left a gash . " With every stroke I left a gash , While Negro blood sprang high ; And now all ocean cannot wash My soul from murder's dye ; Nor e'en thy prayer , dear mother , quash That woman's wild death ...
... head , And with each stroke left a gash . " With every stroke I left a gash , While Negro blood sprang high ; And now all ocean cannot wash My soul from murder's dye ; Nor e'en thy prayer , dear mother , quash That woman's wild death ...
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... head . He was then beaten with a split rattan till he died , Col. Barclay had been sent to seize some new Negroes on the estate of a Mr. Cassenac , in the Mauritius . In a report of his proceedings is this passage , " I feel it a duty ...
... head . He was then beaten with a split rattan till he died , Col. Barclay had been sent to seize some new Negroes on the estate of a Mr. Cassenac , in the Mauritius . In a report of his proceedings is this passage , " I feel it a duty ...
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Página 237 - With mazy error under pendent shades Ran Nectar, visiting each plant, and fed Flowers worthy of Paradise, which not nice art In beds and curious knots, but nature boon Pour'd forth profuse on hill, and dale, and plain, Both where the morning sun first warmly smote The open field, and where the unpierced shade Imbrown'd the noontide bowers. Thus was this place A happy rural seat of various view...
Página 239 - FORASMUCH as it hath pleased Almighty God of his great mercy to take unto himself the soul of our dear brother here departed, we therefore commit his body to the ground; earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust...
Página 128 - TO BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast ? Your date is not so past, But you may stay yet here awhile, To blush and gently smile, And go at last.
Página 290 - and that was far away. He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Daci.an mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday! — All this rushed with his blood. — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire!
Página 66 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Página 215 - Thus the ideas, as well as children, of our youth, often die before us: and our minds represent to us those tombs to which we are approaching; where, though the brass and marble remain, yet the inscriptions are effaced by time, and the imagery moulders away.
Página 239 - We therefore commit his body to the deep, to be turned into corruption, looking for the resurrection of the body when the sea shall give up her dead...
Página 239 - Hark, how the strings awake ! And, though the moving hand approach not near, Themselves with awful fear A kind of numerous trembling make.
Página 31 - The earth was at first without form, and void ; and darkness was on the face of the deep.
Página 246 - Archangel: but his face Deep scars of thunder had intrenched, and care Sat on his faded cheek, but under brows Of dauntless courage, and considerate* pride Waiting revenge. Cruel his eye, but cast Signs of remorse and passion...