Lydia; Or, Filial Piety. a Novel
Lydia; Or, Filial Piety. a Novel
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we are the Scorn of thofe whofe Virtues are * all venal ; Minions of Drefs, a curled pamper'd * Race, who tremble at the northern Blafls, the Slaves * of Money j that yellow Ore, changes the Face of * Nature ; the Eye fees not, the Ear hears not ^ all ' human Faculties die before its Influence ; each li- * beral Motive of the free-born Soul is quite erazed * by that pernicious Influence : Oh ! Bane of every * Virtue, Bane of all our InJianFesice and Happinefs; * Oceans roll between. Rocks, Wood...s and Mountains * in vain fedude us from the ravenous Thirfl of Gold ; * Senfation dies, the Feelings of Humanity expire * before hs baneful Breath, frozen is the Heart, the * Eye refufes that Tear which Nature gave to wait * upon CompafHon ; we die unpitied like the ftricken * Deer. Oh, my Country! Oh, Tarico! if e'erthefe * Eyes re-vifit and furvey the Soil which gave me Birth, ' and this fond Heart dances with Ecflacy once more at "* thy fweet Voice, thefe Lips fhall tell the Tale of Hor- ^ ror to the Onondagan Nation .
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
we are the Scorn of thofe whofe Virtues are * all venal ; Minions of Drefs, a curled pamper'd * Race, who tremble at the northern Blafls, the Slaves * of Money j that yellow Ore, changes the Face of * Nature ; the Eye fees not, the Ear hears not ^ all ' human Faculties die before its Influence ; each li- * beral Motive of the free-born Soul is quite erazed * by that pernicious Influence : Oh ! Bane of every * Virtue, Bane of all our InJianFesice and Happinefs; * Oceans roll between. Rocks, Wood...s and Mountains * in vain fedude us from the ravenous Thirfl of Gold ; * Senfation dies, the Feelings of Humanity expire * before hs baneful Breath, frozen is the Heart, the * Eye refufes that Tear which Nature gave to wait * upon CompafHon ; we die unpitied like the ftricken * Deer. Oh, my Country! Oh, Tarico! if e'erthefe * Eyes re-vifit and furvey the Soil which gave me Birth, ' and this fond Heart dances with Ecflacy once more at "* thy fweet Voice, thefe Lips fhall tell the Tale of Hor- ^ ror to the Onondagan Nation .
What to read after Lydia; Or, Filial Piety. a Novel?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by John Shebbeare to read onlineMoreLess
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