On The Abolition Of The African Slave-Trade (Elizabeth Bentley Poems)
WHAT blest design in Albion's Council moves,Which earth with pleasure views, and heav'n approves?'Tis a design humanely just and kind,Worthy ...
WHAT blest design in Albion's Council moves,Which earth with pleasure views, and heav'n approves?'Tis a design humanely just and kind,Worthy ...
Do you hear the women praying, oh my brothers? Do you hear what words they say? These, ...
God, who gave iron, purposed ne'er That man should be a slave: Therefore the sabre, sword, ...
(This clan of tobacco outlaws in Kentucky during 1907-1908 cast such disgrace on her good name as years will ...
Here, from this little hillock, in days long since gone by,Glanced over hill and valley the Sachem's eagle eye;His were ...
I happened in Gosh on an ancient day,In the land of Glugs far, far away Where the skies are green ...
Where is the bard, O river grand and old, That has thy praises sung, thy beauties told, In measures lofty ...
OH ! hear a pensive captive's prayer,For liberty that sighs;And never let thine heart be shutAgainst the prisoner's cries.For here ...
My race of life is almost run, Rings even now the last sad knell,When I must from this whole world ...
My countrymen! why languish Like outcasts of the earth,And drown in tears of anguish The glory of your ...
Feebly the bondman toiled,Sadly he wept—Then to his wretched cotMournfully crept;How doth his free-born soulPine 'neath his chain!Slavery! Slavery!Dark is ...
With the hostile camp in skirmish Our men once were changing shot,Pranced the Delibash his charger 'Fore our ranks ...
In numbers, and but these few, I sing thy birth, oh JESU! Thou pretty Baby, born here, With sup'rabundant scorn ...
From the dull confines of the drooping west, To see the day spring from the pregnant east, Ravish'd in spirit, ...
No news of navies burnt at seas; No noise of late spawn'd tittyries; No closet plot or open vent, That ...
[Addressed, during the Swiss tour already mentioned, to a present Lily had given him, during the time of their happy ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
THOU, Liberty, thou art my theme; Not such as idle poets dream, Who trick thee up a heathen goddess That ...
Fast, in its prison-walls of earth, Awaits the mould of baked clay. Up, comrades, up, and aid the birth The ...
MORNING and evening Maids heard the goblins cry: "Come buy our orchard fruits, Come buy, come buy: Apples and quinces, ...
Verses to accompany a portrait of Cromwell Bright Martial Maid, Queen of the frozen zone, The northern pole supports thy ...
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