...how much the world owes to the individual thinkers, the saints and the martyrs. Lowell has told us: Where to-day the martyr stands On the morrow crouches Judas with the sifver in his hands. Far in front the cross stands ready and the crackling fagots burn While the hooting...

...prophethearts hath burned Since the first man stood God-conquered with his face to heaven upturned. For humanity sweeps onward: where today 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...

...became afterwards a strong anti-slavery county, and her people one of the most lawabiding in the State. "Humanity sweeps onward, Where to-day the Martyr stands,...morrow crouches Judas, With the silver in his hands.' ' and in 1828. He was once or twice a member of the County Court, and was called Judge Moore, to distinguish...

...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...