Our Martyr President, Abraham Lincoln: Voices from the Pulpit of New York and BrooklynTibbals & Whiting, 1865 - 420 страници |
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... peace thun- dered echoes to the cannon of war ; that for which all had sighed seemed to approach , and the patriotic and grateful hailed each other with glad voices and glowing faces . Who can tell what a day may bring forth ! The sun ...
... peace thun- dered echoes to the cannon of war ; that for which all had sighed seemed to approach , and the patriotic and grateful hailed each other with glad voices and glowing faces . Who can tell what a day may bring forth ! The sun ...
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... Peace floats over every acre of the broad territory of our glorious Union ; when the hearts that felt the pangs of awful bereavement are still , men will assent to the facts recorded by the historian , but they cannot feel with the ...
... Peace floats over every acre of the broad territory of our glorious Union ; when the hearts that felt the pangs of awful bereavement are still , men will assent to the facts recorded by the historian , but they cannot feel with the ...
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... peace . We must bury it now , in this valley of Achor , the scene of our national mourn- ing . Let them massacre without stint , the witnesses of Right at the North , wherever they may choose them , in legislative halls , pulpits , at ...
... peace . We must bury it now , in this valley of Achor , the scene of our national mourn- ing . Let them massacre without stint , the witnesses of Right at the North , wherever they may choose them , in legislative halls , pulpits , at ...
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... peace , into which he might not pass over . Who shall recount our martyr's sufferings for this people ? Since the November of 1860 , his horizon has been black with storms . By day and by night , he trod a way of danger and darkness ...
... peace , into which he might not pass over . Who shall recount our martyr's sufferings for this people ? Since the November of 1860 , his horizon has been black with storms . By day and by night , he trod a way of danger and darkness ...
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... Peace could bring to no other heart such joy , such rest , such honor , such trust , such gratitude . But he looked upon it as Moses looked upon the promised land . Then the wail of a nation proclaimed that he had gone from among us ...
... Peace could bring to no other heart such joy , such rest , such honor , such trust , such gratitude . But he looked upon it as Moses looked upon the promised land . Then the wail of a nation proclaimed that he had gone from among us ...
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Страница 269 - The beauty of Israel is slain upon thy high places : how are the mighty fallen ! Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Askelon ; lest the daughters of the Philistines rejoice, lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph.
Страница 174 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Страница 360 - I am the Lord, and there is none else, there is no God beside me: I girded thee, though thou hast not known me: That they may know from the rising of the sun, and from the west, that there is none beside me. I am the Lord, and there is none else. I form the light, and create darkness: I make peace, and create evil: I the Lord do all these things.
Страница 361 - But as for you, ye thought evil against me; but God meant it unto good, to bring to pass, as it is this day, to save much people alive.
Страница 205 - This is essentially a people's contest. On the side of the Union it is a struggle for maintaining in the world that form and substance of Government whose leading object is to elevate the condition of men ; to lift artificial weights from all shoulders ; to clear the paths of laudable pursuit for all; to afford all an unfettered start and a fair chance in the race of life.
Страница 248 - that his ways are not as our ways, nor his thoughts as our thoughts...
Страница 344 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Страница 201 - But in a larger sense we cannot dedicate, we cannot consecrate, we cannot hallow this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our power to add or detract.
Страница 194 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Страница 192 - But in the right to eat the bread, without the leave of anybody else, which his own hand earns, he is my equal and the equal of Judge Douglas, and the equal of every living man.