...lost position in the Colony, and only frequently appears in public, and then often to his dishonor. For humanity sweeps onward; Where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas, With the gold dust in his hands; While the hooting mob of yesterday, In silent awe "returns To glean his sacred...

...long and weary the waiting, at last — "Ever the truth comes uppermost, And ever is justice done. For Humanity sweeps onward: Where to-day the martyr...in front the cross stands ready, And the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday In silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes...

...long and weary the waiting, at last — "Ever the truth comes uppermost, And ever is justice done. For Humanity sweeps onward : Where to-day the martyr...in front the cross stands ready, And the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday In silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes...

...in their hands the accursed spear That tore the meek One's side on Calvary. The Present Crisis . . . where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas with the silver in his hands. An Indian-Summer Reverie Where Memory Wanders like gleaning Ruth; and as the sheaves Of wheat and barley...

...his abject spirit, till his Lord is crucified, And the multitude make virtue of the faith they had denied. For humanity sweeps onward: where today the...in front the cross stands ready, and the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes...

...justice, mastered by their faith divine, By one man's plain truth to manhood and to God's supreme design. For Humanity sweeps onward : where to-day the martyr...in front the cross stands ready and the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in the silet t awe return To glean up the scattered...

...his abject spirit, till his Lord is crucified, And the multitude make virtue of the faith they had denied." ***** * "For Humanity sweeps onward: where...in front the cross stands ready and the crackling faggots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe returns To glean up the scattered ashes...

...Compromise was no longer possible. Had he succeeded, he must have failed. His failure was his success. For humanity sweeps onward; where to-day the martyr...in front the cross stands ready and the crackling faggots burn. While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return To glean up the scattered ashes...

...prophet-hearts hath burned Sinee the first man stood God-conquered with his faee to heaven upturned. For Humanity sweeps onward: where today the martyr...in his hands; Far in front the cross stands ready aud the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return To glean up...

...and the sheep upon the right. And the choice goes by for ever 'twixt that darkness and that light. For Humanity sweeps onward : where to-day the martyr...in front the cross stands ready and the crackling fagots burn. While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return. To glean up the scattered ashes...