My Diary in America in the Midst of War, Volumul 2

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Tinsley brothers, 1865

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Pagina 22 - And he said, While the child was yet alive, I fasted and wept: for I said, Who can tell whether God will be gracious to me, that the child may live? But now he is dead, wherefore should I fast? can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he shall not return to me.
Pagina 389 - THEN said the Lord unto me, Though Moses and Samuel stood before me, yet my mind could not be toward this people : cast them out of my sight, and let them go forth.
Pagina 128 - THEY grew in beauty side by side, They filled one home with glee, Their graves are severed far and wide, By mount, and stream, and sea. The same fond mother bent at night O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One...
Pagina 294 - Hamlet with the part of Hamlet omitted, are Teachers' Seminaries, or Normal Schools. We have never been able to comprehend how it should happen, that a statuary, who has only to carve the block of marble, or mould the...
Pagina 253 - Take care of the pence and the pounds will take care of themselves is as true of personal habits as of money.
Pagina 336 - Bright used to say that if he felt at all doubtful as to the wisdom or morality of anything he had said in a speech, he had only to wait till the next morning for the verdict of the Times ; if it condemned him, he felt contented that he was right ; if it praised him, he was uneasy.
Pagina 61 - I am inclined to believe that we do not have catechumens taught to say "to do my duty in that state of life into which it has pleased God to call me" until we have the beginning of movements of individuals away from their birth positions in society.
Pagina 167 - Maryland! Better the fire upon thee roll, Better the shot, the blade, the bowl, Than crucifixion of the soul, Maryland, my Maryland! I hear the distant thunder hum, Maryland! The Old Line's bugle, fife, and drum, Maryland ! She is not dead, nor deaf, nor dumb; Huzza!
Pagina 402 - Confederacy ; and every devil in Hell and Pandemonium. . . . This war, I say to you, must be pursued with a vim and a vengeance, until the rebellion is put down, if it exterminates from God's green earth every man, woman, and child south of Mason and Dixon's line.
Pagina 402 - The Parson may not have greatly appealed to Englishmen detached from the dementia of a contest of wholesale slaughter, but he was a vast sensation to those Americans who had become so maddened by blood that they were willing to see a civilization fall and life itself disappear from the...

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