O loving woman, man’s fulfillment, sweet, Completing him not otherwise complete! How void and useless the sad remnant left Were he of her, his nobler part, bereft.
ABRAHAM COLESThe power to bind and loose to Truth is given: The mouth that speaks it is the mouth of Heaven
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We hail the return of the day of thy birth, Fair Columbia! washed by the waves of two oceans Where men from the farthest dominions of earth Rear altars to Freedom, and pay their devotions;
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When hands clasped hands, and lips to lips were pressed, And the heart’s secret was at once confessed?
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True love is humble, thereby is it known; Girded for service, seeking not its own; Vaunts not itself, but speaks in self-dispraise.
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O, beautiful and grand, My own, my native land! Of thee I boast: Great empire of the west, The dearest and the best, Made up of all the rest, I love thee most.
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Let us not doubt that God has a father’s pity towards us, and that in the removal of that which is dearest to us He is still loving and kind.
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Fling out, fling out, with cheer and shout, To all the winds of Our Country’s Banner!
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The power, which in a sense belongs to none, Thus understood belongs to every one.
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The power to bind and loose to Truth is given: The mouth that speaks it is the mouth of Heaven
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Much of our ignorance is of ourselves. Our eyes are full of dust. Prejudice blinds us.
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I value science–none can prize it more, It gives ten thousand motives to adore: Be it religious, as it ought to be, The heart it humbles, and it bows the knee.
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The grave, where sets the orb of being, sets To rise, ascend, and culminate above Eternity’s horizon evermore.
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Thee, Son Beloved! of plural Unity Essential part, made flesh that mad’st all worlds.
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The rapturous touch of some divine surpriseFlash deep suffusion of celestial dyes
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Be every bar, and every star, Displayed in full and glorious manner! Blow, zephyrs, blow, keep the dear ensign flying! Blow, zephyrs, sweetly mournful, sighing, sighing, sighing!
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Where our fathers in fight, nobly strove for the Right, Struck down their fierce foemen or put them to flight
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