Poetry, Lyrical, Narrative and Satirical, of the Civil WarRichard Grant White American News Company, 1866 - 334 páginas |
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... Hark ! the reveille sounding out on the morning air ! Devils are we for the battle : - Will there be angels there ? Kiss me again , Sweet - Brier ; the touch of your lips to mine Brings back the white - robed lady , with hair like the ...
... Hark ! the reveille sounding out on the morning air ! Devils are we for the battle : - Will there be angels there ? Kiss me again , Sweet - Brier ; the touch of your lips to mine Brings back the white - robed lady , with hair like the ...
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... Hark to the answer : SLAVERY ! Then waste no blows on lesser foes , In strife unworthy freemen ; " EIN ' FESTE BURG IST UNSER GOTT . " 60 " EIN ' FESTE BURG IST UNSER GOTT . " "Ein' Feste Burg Ist Unser Gott" John G Whittier.
... Hark to the answer : SLAVERY ! Then waste no blows on lesser foes , In strife unworthy freemen ; " EIN ' FESTE BURG IST UNSER GOTT . " 60 " EIN ' FESTE BURG IST UNSER GOTT . " "Ein' Feste Burg Ist Unser Gott" John G Whittier.
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... ( Hark to the roar of her tumbling frames ! ) And the smaller fry that Treason would spawn Are lighting Algiers like an angry dawn ! From stem to stern , how the pirates burn , Fired by the furious hands that built ! So to ashes forever ...
... ( Hark to the roar of her tumbling frames ! ) And the smaller fry that Treason would spawn Are lighting Algiers like an angry dawn ! From stem to stern , how the pirates burn , Fired by the furious hands that built ! So to ashes forever ...
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... Hark ! was it the night - wind that rustled the leaves ? Was it moonlight so wondrously flashing ? It looked like a rifle : " Ha ! Mary , good - bye ! " And the life - blood is ebbing and plashing . All quiet along the Potomac to ...
... Hark ! was it the night - wind that rustled the leaves ? Was it moonlight so wondrously flashing ? It looked like a rifle : " Ha ! Mary , good - bye ! " And the life - blood is ebbing and plashing . All quiet along the Potomac to ...
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... Hark to their echo as it crost The Capital , making faces wan : " End this murderous holocaust ; Abraham Lincoln , give us a MAN ! " Give us a man of God's own mould , Born to marshal his fellow - men ; One whose fame is not bought and ...
... Hark to their echo as it crost The Capital , making faces wan : " End this murderous holocaust ; Abraham Lincoln , give us a MAN ! " Give us a man of God's own mould , Born to marshal his fellow - men ; One whose fame is not bought and ...
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