Poetry, Lyrical, Narrative and Satirical, of the Civil WarRichard Grant White American News Company, 1866 - 334 |
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... lips apart , And glad Truth's yet mightier man - child leaps beneath the Future's heart . For mankind are one in spirit , and an instinct bears along , Round the earth's electric circle , the swift flash of right or wrong ; Whether ...
... lips apart , And glad Truth's yet mightier man - child leaps beneath the Future's heart . For mankind are one in spirit , and an instinct bears along , Round the earth's electric circle , the swift flash of right or wrong ; Whether ...
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... 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 echo ...
... 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 echo ...
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... lips are worse than dumb . Ye sleep beneath the valley's dew , And all the nation mourns for you ; So sleep till God shall wake the lands ! For angels , armed with fiery brands , Await to take you by the hands . The right - hand vapor ...
... lips are worse than dumb . Ye sleep beneath the valley's dew , And all the nation mourns for you ; So sleep till God shall wake the lands ! For angels , armed with fiery brands , Await to take you by the hands . The right - hand vapor ...
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... lips were parted , And the passion that glowed in eyes , and the lightning looks that darted ! 66 Enough , Love dwells in the pipe : so ever it glows ― with fire . I am the soul of the bush , and the spirits call me Sweet- Brier ...
... lips were parted , And the passion that glowed in eyes , and the lightning looks that darted ! 66 Enough , Love dwells in the pipe : so ever it glows ― with fire . I am the soul of the bush , and the spirits call me Sweet- Brier ...
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... lips that bring us good hap , And the splendid lady that gave me the havelock for my cap . O ! up from my pipe - cloud rises , between me and the moon , A beautiful white - robed lady : my heart will be quiet soon . The lovely golden ...
... lips that bring us good hap , And the splendid lady that gave me the havelock for my cap . O ! up from my pipe - cloud rises , between me and the moon , A beautiful white - robed lady : my heart will be quiet soon . The lovely golden ...
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