Mister Ward, don't yur blud bile at the thawt that three million and a half of your culled brethren air a clanking their chains in... the South?--Sez I, not a bile! Let 'em clank!LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
A line in long array, where they wind betwixt green islands; They take a serpentine course--their arms flash in the sun--hark... to the musical clank;LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Manhattan streets with their powerful throbs, with beating drums as now,... The endless and noisy chorus, the rustle and clank of muskets, (even the sight of the wounded,) Manhattan crowds, with their turbulent musical chorus! Manhattan faces and eyes forever for me.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
We have now traced the history of women from Paradise to the nineteenth century and have heard nothing through the long roll of th...e ages but the clank of their fetters.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »