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C. Edwards Lester, Life and public services of Charles Sumner: Born Jan. 6, 1811. Died March 11, 1874., Section Fifth : Senatorial career. (search)
C. Edwards Lester, Life and public services of Charles Sumner: Born Jan. 6, 1811. Died March 11, 1874., Lxxii. (search)
C. Edwards Lester, Life and public services of Charles Sumner: Born Jan. 6, 1811. Died March 11, 1874., Lxxiii. (search)
Lxxiii.
The catalogue is not yet complete.
On the 15th of December, when the people assembled to vote on the Constitution submitted for adoption, only a few days after the Treaty of Peace between the Governor on the one side and the town of Lawrence on the other, another and fifth irruption was made.
But I leave all this untold.
Enough of these details has been given.
Five several times and more have these invaders entered Kansas in armed array, and thus five several times and more have they trampled upon the organic law of the Territory.
These extraordinary expeditions are simply the extraordinary witnesses to successive, uninterrupted violence.
They stand out conspicuous, but not alone.
The spirit of evil, in which they had their origin, is wakeful and incessant.
From the beginning it hung upon the skirts of this interesting Territory, harrowing its peace, disturbing its prosperity, and keeping its inhabitants under the painful alarms of war. All security of person, p
C. Edwards Lester, Life and public services of Charles Sumner: Born Jan. 6, 1811. Died March 11, 1874., Lxxiv. (search)
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Private griefs mingle their poignancy with public wrongs.
I do not dwell on the anxieties of families exposed to sudden assault, and lying down to rest with the alarms of war ringing in their ears, not knowing that another day may be spared to them.
Throughout this bitter winter, with the thermometer at thirty degrees below zero, the citizens of Lawrence were constrained to sleep under arms, with sentinels pacing constant watch against surprise.
Our souls are wrung by individual instances.
In vain do we condemn the cruelties of another age, the refinements of torture to which men were doomed, the rack and thumbscrew of the Inquisition, the last agonies of the regicide Ravaillac,
Luke's iron crown, and Damien's bed of steel; for kindred outrages disgrace these borders.
Murder stalks, Assassination skulks in the tall grass of the prairie, and the vindictiveness of man assumes unwonted forms.
A preacher of the Gospel has been ridden on a rail, then thrown into the