 | William Cowper - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick, with ev'ry day's report Of wrong...and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd... | |
 | Apollo - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 224
...fick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage, \vith which the earth is fill'd. There is no fleih in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for MAN. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood, is fever'd as the flax That falls afunder at the touch of fire. He finds his fellow, guilty of a fkin... | |
 | William Cowper - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...deceit, Of unfuccefsful or fuccefsful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My foul is fick, with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd... | |
 | William Cowper - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...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 brotherhood is fever'd... | |
 | William Cowper - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick, with ev'ry day's report Of wrong...for man; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd as^he flax That falls asunder at the touch of fire. He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not colour'd... | |
 | William Cowper - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My soul is sick, with ev'ry day's report Of wrong...the flax That falls asunder at the touch of fire. He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not colour'd like his own ! and, having pow'r T' enforce the wrong,... | |
 | 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...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...man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the natural bond Of Brotherhood is sever'd, as the flax 10 That falls asunder at the touch of fire. He... | |
 | Margaret Cullen - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...and deceit, " Of unsuccefsful, or sucxei'sful wai, " Might never reach me more. My tar is pain'd, " My soul is sick with ev'ry day's report " Of wrong and outrage with which eaith is fill'd. " There is no flesh in man's obdurate heait; . " Of all creatures, Constantia, man... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...My ear is 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 fella asunder at the touch of fire. He finds... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 234
...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... | |
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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. 
