But thy most dreaded instrument, In working out a pure intent, Is Man — arrayed for mutual slaughter, . Yea, Carnage is thy daughter... The Twentieth Century - 764. lappuse 1880 Pilnskats - Par šo grāmatu
...voice high above the screams and yells of his stupid or dishonest detractors, he boldly sang, — " Thy most dreaded instrument, In working out a pure intent, Is man array'd for mutual slaughter ; Yea, Carnage is thy daughter ! " Or, as the same voice, as melodious...