| Nigel Rees - 2006 - 592 ˹éÒ
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| Leslie Taylor - 2006 - 364 ˹éÒ
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| Frank Sikora - 2007 - 322 ˹éÒ
...would knead the dough for biscuits, she'd hum or sing. And sometimes she'd sing the words from the "Battle Hymn of the Republic." Mine eyes have seen...of the Lord, He is trampling out the vintage Where the grapes of wrath are stored 78 I never even heard the song "Dixie" until I was twenty-one years... | |
| Nancy Koester - 2007 - 239 ˹éÒ
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| Bruce K. Waltke - 2008 - 509 ˹éÒ
...to the Federal army encamped near Washington and gave expression to it in the stirring lines of "The Battle Hymn of the Republic": Mine eyes have seen...of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible quick sword: His... | |
| Carl Sandburg - 2007 - 476 ˹éÒ
...tragedy of sacrifice and vengeance. Touched with sorrow yet awful with warning, was Julia Ward Howe's "Battle Hymn of the Republic": Mine eyes have seen...of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword; His... | |
| Ian Lyall - 2007 - 224 ˹éÒ
...Isaiah 63 when he talks about trampling the grapes in the winepress. It is the image you find in the "Battle Hymn of the Republic." Mine eyes have seen...of the Lord, he is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored. Both of those images have to do with judgement and paying for our sins.... | |
| Earl Shorris - 2007 - 396 ˹éÒ
...and sword. Not long after Lincoln's election, the character of the bloodiest war showed up in "The Battle Hymn of the Republic": Mine eyes have seen...of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored. . . . It was a Christian hymn, but it was not the Episcopal priest... | |
| Christopher Collins - 2010 - 300 ˹éÒ
...reveals the juncture of military mayhem and moral meliorism more succinctly than Julia Ward Howe's "Battle Hymn of the Republic." Mine eyes have seen...of the Lord: He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword: His... | |
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