...Judas with the silver in his hands ; Far in front the cross stands ready, and the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent...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...

...onward : where today the martyr stands, Far in front the cross stands ready and the crackling fagots 'Tie as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved upon our fathers'...

...with the silver In his hands. Far iu front the cross stands ready, and the crackling fragments born, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return,...up the scattered ashes Into history's golden urn. And again — Careless seems the great avenger ; history's pages but record Truth forever on the scuflold,...

...be equally true in the case of literary work and literary men. "The hooting mob of j-esterday may, in silent awe, return. To glean up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn." There is, therefore, nothing antecedently improbable in the prediction already quoted from Matthew...

...crouches Judas with the silver in his hands ; Far in front the cross stands ready and the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent...up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. 'T is as easy to be heroes as to sit the idle slaves Of a legendary virtue carved upon our fathers'...

...onward : where to-day the martyr stands, On the morrow crouches Judas, with the silver in his hands, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent awe return...up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn. Ladies and Gentlemen, it only remains for me to introduce my greatly valued friend Mr. Eby, who will...

...crouches Judas With the silver in his hands; Far in front the cross stands ready And the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday In silent...up the scattered ashes Into History's golden urn." Among all the noble men in Massachusetts who early came to the support of William Lloyd Garrison, in...

...crouches Judas with the silver in his hands ; Far in front the cross stands ready and the crackling fagots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent...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'...

...has been ever thus — " But humanity sweeps onward — Far in front the cross stands ready and the crackling faggots burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday...otherwise than in a metaphorical sense by conferring such honour as we may upon your Lordship's life-long labours on behalf of the young, the ignorant, the degraded,...

...crouches Judas with the silver in his hands. Far in front the cross stands ready and the crackling fagote burn, While the hooting mob of yesterday in silent...up the scattered ashes into History's golden urn." There are some turgid passages in this poem, less to be blamed in the periods of an orator than in...