The Advocate of Peace, 第 56-57 卷

American Peace Society, 1894

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第 273 頁 - throbb'd no longer, and the battle-flags were furl'd In the Parliament of man, the Federation of the world. There the common sense of most shall hold a fretful realm in awe, And the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
第 56 頁 - no longer And the battle flags are furled In the parliament of man, The federation of the world. " Then the common sense of most Shall hold a fretful realm in awe And the kindly earth Shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
第 273 頁 - filled with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales; Heard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations' airy navies grappling in the central blue ; Far along the world-wide whisper of the south-wind rushing warm, With the standards of the peoples plunging thro
第 54 頁 - cut them off and had a purpose now To lead out many to the Holy Land, Lest rest and lying still might make them look Too near into my state. Therefore my Harry, Be it thy course to busy giddy minds With foreign quarrels ; that action hence borne out May waste the memory of former days.
第 81 頁 - How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace ; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation ; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth !
第 134 頁 - to invite, from time to time, as fit occasion may arise, negotiations with any government with which the United States may have diplomatic relations, to the end that any differences or disputes arising between the governments which cannot be adjusted by diplomatic agency may be referred to arbitration.
第 129 頁 - Were half the power that fills the world with terror, Were half the wealth bestowed on camps and courts Given to redeem the human mind from error, There were no need of arsenals nor forts.
第 273 頁 - And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win.' ' But what good came of it at last? ' Quoth little Peterkin. ' Why that I cannot tell,' said he, ' But 'twas a famous victory.