...prophet-hearts hath burned, Since the first man stood God-coni|uered with his face to heaven upturned. For humanity sweeps onward ; where to-day the martyr...up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. They have rights who dare maintain them; we are traitors to our sires, Smothering in their holy ashes...

...prophet- hearts hath burned Since the first man stood God-conquered with his face to heaven upturned. For Humanity sweeps onward : where to-day the martyr...silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes into History s golden urn. 'T is as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle suives Of a legendary virtue carved...

...prophet-hearts hath burned, Since the first man stood God-conquered with his face to heaven upturned. For humanity sweeps onward ; where to-day the martyr...up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. They have rights who dare maintain them; we are traitors to our sires, Smothering in their holy ashes...

...prophet-hearts hath burned Since the first mau stood God-conquered with his face to heaven upturned. For Humanity sweeps onward ; where to-day the martyr...up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. Tis as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved upon our fathers' graves,...

...prophet-hearts hath burned, Since the first man stood God-conquered with his face to heaven upturned. For humanity sweeps onward : where to-day the martyr...silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes for history's golden urn." A picture of Florence Nightingale represents her by the bedside of a dying...

...light will yet worship the cause they opposed, and reverently honor the noble ones whom they slew. " For humanity sweeps onward ; where to-day the martyr...morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands; AVhile the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes into history's...

...wilderness, if need be, alone : — " Far in front the Cross stands ready, And the crackling faggots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday In silent...return To glean up the scattered ashes Into History's sacred urn." Mr. Mundella has likewise a curious disposition to adorn his conversation with quite unnecessary...

...prophet-hearts hath burned, Since the first man stood God-conquered with his face to heaven upturned. For humanity sweeps onward ; where to-day the martyr...up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. They have rights who dare maintain them ; we are traitors to our sires, Smothering in their holy ashes...

...God-conquered with his face to heaven upturned. For Humanity sweeps onward : where today the martyr stands, Y 'Tie as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved upon our fathers'...

...Wrong forever on the throne." "Then to side with Truth is noble when we share her wretched crust." "For Humanity sweeps onward: where to-day the martyr...morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands." But the whole poem is a Giant's-Causeway group of columnar verses. It is a pity to pry out specimens...