“I was a dweller amid shadows grim: Till FREEDOM touched my yearning eyes, and lo! Life in a shining circle, rounding rose, As heaven on heaven goes up the jewell'd night. New floods of passionate life swirl'd at my heart, Like Ocean-surges rolling round the world: And FREEDOM was my glittering Bride.” WorldHeartEyeNightHeavenFreedomMy HeartOceanShadowShiningRoseRoundsPassionateCirclesTouchedYearningFloodRollingBridesGrimPassionate LifeSwirlsDwellers Book:Poems and ballads ... Containing the Ballad of babe Christabel ... Revised and corrected by the author Source: Poems and ballads ... Containing the Ballad of babe Christabel ... Revised and corrected by the author
“(Brazil:) I've never beheld such a paradise. The people are enchanting and--a mercy on this earth of ours--this is the only placewhere there isn't any race question. Negroes and whites and Indians, three-quarters, oneeighth, the wonderful Mulatto and Creole women, Jews and Christians, all dwell together in a peace that passes describing. The Jewish immigrants are in seventh heaven; all of them have jobs and feel at home.” PeopleFeelsHomeEarthChristianTogetherJobsThreeHeavenFreedomRaceWonderfulMercyPrejudiceJewParadiseImmigrantsQuartersDescribingBrazilEnchantingCreoleSeventh HeavenMulattoes Author:Stefan Zweig