 | Lindley Murray - 1830 - 244 страници
...contiguity of shade, . Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more ! My ear is pain'd, My soul is...which earth is fill'd. There is no flesh in man's ob lurate heart ; It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd, as the flax... | |
 | Zachary Macaulay - 1827 - 408 страници
...separate purchasers; and they were literally torn from each other. How just the remark of Cowper, — ' There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart— It does not feel for man !' "The following notices of cases between masters and slaves, are extracted from the Annual Lists of trials... | |
 | Thomas Clarkson - 1830 - 240 страници
...lines. My son! n sicft with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which this earth is fillM. There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man. The HP!'nil boad Of brotherhood 1 is sever'd as the flax That falls asunder ;it the touch of fire. lie... | |
 | Edward Hitchcock - 1830 - 370 страници
...himself, he broods with morbid relish, over his feelings, and cries out in the bitterness of his soul ; " There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man." Excessive timidity is another passion attending nervous complaints from their commencement. The mere... | |
 | 1830 - 410 страници
...broods with morbid relish, over his feelings, and cries out in the bitterness of his soul, :,;•. "There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart; It does not feel for man." T" [Prof. Hitchcock.'] This in fact is the true cause why the rich and the great generally labour under... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1890 - 320 страници
...pained, 12 My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong or 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 tlie flax That falls asunder at the touch of fire. ROBERT... | |
 | William Cowper - 1891 - 204 страници
...is 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... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1894 - 328 страници
...is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong or 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. ROBERT... | |
 | George Eliot - 1894 - 400 страници
...one can " seize his brother's throat," while " The Planets cry, 'Forbear.'" Cowper weeps because " There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart : It does not feel for man." Young applauds God as a monarch with an empire, and a court quite superior to the English, or as an... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1896 - 794 страници
...vast wilderness — Some boundless contiguity of space, Where rumor of oppression and deceit 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. COWPER. 0 solitude ! where are... | |
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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. 
