Poetry, Lyrical, Narrative and Satirical, of the Civil WarRichard Grant White American News Company, 1866 - 334 |
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... Dead Drummer Boy .. The Sentinel on Morris Island " Shoddy " Lint ...... Peace Democracy The Latest War News .. Cavalry Charge .. Charity Grimes xxi PAGE 164 166 167 169 John Greenleaf Whittier ... 171 ..... T. B. Aldrich .. Anonymous ...
... Dead Drummer Boy .. The Sentinel on Morris Island " Shoddy " Lint ...... Peace Democracy The Latest War News .. Cavalry Charge .. Charity Grimes xxi PAGE 164 166 167 169 John Greenleaf Whittier ... 171 ..... T. B. Aldrich .. Anonymous ...
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... dead , By the sacred soil we tread ! God for our native land ! 5 THE FLAG . * BY HORATIO WOODMAN . WHY flashed that flag on Monday morn Across the startled sky ? Why leapt the blood to every cheek , The tears to every eye ? * Fort ...
... dead , By the sacred soil we tread ! God for our native land ! 5 THE FLAG . * BY HORATIO WOODMAN . WHY flashed that flag on Monday morn Across the startled sky ? Why leapt the blood to every cheek , The tears to every eye ? * Fort ...
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... dead lips , and from Cromwell's who proudly Called freemen to palaces , tyrants to graves : " Sons of the Good and Pure ! Let not their blood endure The attaint of a brood impure Of cowards and slaves ! " And old Massachusetts ' hills ...
... dead lips , and from Cromwell's who proudly Called freemen to palaces , tyrants to graves : " Sons of the Good and Pure ! Let not their blood endure The attaint of a brood impure Of cowards and slaves ! " And old Massachusetts ' hills ...
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... , Ere the base sight , that struck and stung My very soul , confronted me , Shamed at my own humanity . O happy dead ! who early fell , Ye have no wretched tale to tell Of causeless fear and coward flight , Of victory snatched.
... , Ere the base sight , that struck and stung My very soul , confronted me , Shamed at my own humanity . O happy dead ! who early fell , Ye have no wretched tale to tell Of causeless fear and coward flight , Of victory snatched.
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... dead leaf fell at my still feet , And my wild heart , oh loud it beat ! He read my answer in my face . All night across the moonlit land , Far southward , where the river runs , I heard the booming of their guns , While in his own he ...
... dead leaf fell at my still feet , And my wild heart , oh loud it beat ! He read my answer in my face . All night across the moonlit land , Far southward , where the river runs , I heard the booming of their guns , While in his own he ...
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