 | David W. Bartlett - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...then altogether beyond my feeble comprehension ; they were tones loud, long, and deep ; they breathed the prayer and complaint of souls boiling over with...The hearing of those wild notes always depressed my spirit, and filled me with ineffable sadness. I have frequently found myself in tears while hearing... | |
 | David W. Bartlett, D. W. (David W. ). Bartlett - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...and deep; they breathed the prayer and complaint of souls boiling over with the bitterest anguisii. Every tone was a testimony against slavery, and a...The hearing of those wild notes always depressed my spirit, and filled me with ineffable sadness. I have frequently found myself in tears while hearing... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1860 - عدد الصفحات: 448
...then altogether beyond my feeble comprehension ; they were tones loud, long, and deep ; they breathed the prayer and complaint of souls boiling over with...The hearing of those wild notes always depressed my spirit, and filled me with ineffable sadness. I have frequently found myself in tears while hearing... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 606
...house farm, 0 yea ! O yea ! 0 yea ! My old master is a good old master, O yea! O yea! O yea! »***#•* "I did not, when a slave, understand the deep meanings...these lines, my tears are falling. To those songs I trace my first glimmering conceptions of the dehumanizing character of slavery. I can never get rid... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 606
...! O yea ! O yea ! My old master is a good old master, O yea ! 0 yea ! O yea ! •$$• •&##•»# "I did not, when a slave, understand the deep meanings...these lines, my tears are falling. To those songs I trace my first glimmering conceptions of the dehumanizing character of slavery. I can never get rid... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 652
...house farm, O yea ! 0 yea ! 0 yea ! My old master is a good old master, O yea ! O yea ! O yea ! *****# "I did not, when a slave, understand the deep meanings...these lines, my tears are falling. To those songs I trace my first glimmering conceptions of the dehumanizing character of slavery. I can never get rid... | |
 | Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 690
...farm, O yea ! O yea ! O yea ! . My old muster is a good old master, O yea ! 0 yea ! 0 yea ! ****** "I did not, when a' slave, understand the deep meanings...these lines, my tears are falling. To those songs I trace my first glimmering conceptions of the dehumanizing character of slavery. I can never get rid... | |
 | William T. Alexander - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 662
...feeble comprehension ; they were tones loud, long, and deep, breathing the prayer of souls; overflowing with the bitterest anguish. Every tone was a testimony...sadness. The mere recurrence, even now, afflicts my spirits. And while I am writing these lines my tears are falling. To those songs I trace my first glimmering... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1895 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...then altogether beyond my feeble comprehension ; they were tones loud, long, and deep ; they breathed the prayer and complaint of souls boiling over with...The hearing of those wild notes always depressed my spirit, and filled me with ineffable sadness. I have frequently found myself in tears while hearing... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1895 - عدد الصفحات: 440
...souls boiling over with the bitterest anguish. Every tone was a testimony against slavery, and a praver to God for deliverance from chains. The hearing of those wild notes always depressed my spirit, and filled me with ineffable sadness. I have frequently found myself in tears while hearing... | |
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Every tone was a testimony against slavery, and a prayer to God for deliverance from chains. 
