Quote#Nature
Of these no more. From Orders, Slaves and Kings
Quote byJoel Barlow · 1754–1812
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: The Conspiracy of Kings (1792).
English (original)
Of these no more. From Orders, Slaves and Kings, To thee, O Man, my heart rebounding springs. Behold th' ascending bliss that waits your call, Heav'n's own bequest, the heritage of all. Awake to wisdom, seize the proffer'd prize; From shade to light, from grief to glory rise. Freedom at last, with Reason in her train, Extends o'er earth her everlasting reign…
— Joel Barlow
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