Date: 1803
"What though Astrea decks my soul in gold, / My mortal lumber trembles with the cold;"
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Date: 1803
"How shall I touch his iron soul with pain, / Who hears unmoved a multitude complain?"
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Date: 1803
"Charms with soft words, and sooths with amorous wiles, / Her iron-hearted Lord,--and Pluto smiles."
preview | full record— Darwin, Erasmus (1731-1802)
Date: 1803
"Sermons, though flowing from the sacred lawn, / Are flimsy wires from reason's ingot drawn."
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Date: [1805?] 1810, 1812, 1818
"Where bloody Butler's iron-hearted crew, / Doomed to the flames the weak submitting few"
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