Library of Southern Literature: MiscellanaeMartin & Hoyt Company, 1910 |
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... falls slack - his face , dark and grim , Grows gentle with memories tender , As he mutters a prayer for the children asleep— For their mother - may Heaven defend her ! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then 6083 FUGITIVE AND ...
... falls slack - his face , dark and grim , Grows gentle with memories tender , As he mutters a prayer for the children asleep— For their mother - may Heaven defend her ! The moon seems to shine just as brightly as then 6083 FUGITIVE AND ...
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... falls the dew on the face of the dead- The picket's off duty forever . THE BOATMAN'S SONG By GENERAL WILLIAM ORLANDO BUTLER . [ General Lew Wallace , in his recently published Autobiography , mentions this as one of his favorite poems ...
... falls the dew on the face of the dead- The picket's off duty forever . THE BOATMAN'S SONG By GENERAL WILLIAM ORLANDO BUTLER . [ General Lew Wallace , in his recently published Autobiography , mentions this as one of his favorite poems ...
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... fall . A CONFEDERATE NOTE [ The authorship of this unique poem is still in doubt . In the Smithsonian Institu- tion , Washington , D.C. , there is a Confederate note with these lines inscribed upon it and signed by Miss M. J. Turner of ...
... fall . A CONFEDERATE NOTE [ The authorship of this unique poem is still in doubt . In the Smithsonian Institu- tion , Washington , D.C. , there is a Confederate note with these lines inscribed upon it and signed by Miss M. J. Turner of ...
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... fall of 1860 in New Orleans . The following is the original version of Emmett . ] I wish I was in de land ob cotton , Old times dar am not forgotten , Look away , look away , look away , Dixie land , In Dixie land , whar I was born in ...
... fall of 1860 in New Orleans . The following is the original version of Emmett . ] I wish I was in de land ob cotton , Old times dar am not forgotten , Look away , look away , look away , Dixie land , In Dixie land , whar I was born in ...
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... fall of Dixie ! Alas ! Alas ! On Dixie's land we'll sadly stand , And live or die for Dixie , Endure ! Endure ! All ills endure for Dixie ! Endure ! Endure ! All ills endure for Dixie ! Mourn your dead whose bones lie bleaching ...
... fall of Dixie ! Alas ! Alas ! On Dixie's land we'll sadly stand , And live or die for Dixie , Endure ! Endure ! All ills endure for Dixie ! Endure ! Endure ! All ills endure for Dixie ! Mourn your dead whose bones lie bleaching ...
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Página 6208 - I would do it; and if I could save it by freeing all the slaves, I would do it; and if I could do it by freeing some and leaving others alone, I would also do that. What I do about slavery and the colored race, I do because I believe it helps to save the Union; and what I forbear, I forbear because I do not believe it would help to save the Union.
Página 6125 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave! And where is that band who so vauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion A home and a country should leave us no more? Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps
Página 6125 - Oh ! say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming...
Página 6497 - Mr. President, it is natural to man to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth, and listen to the song of that siren till she transforms us into beasts. Is this the part of wise men engaged in a great and arduous struggle for liberty?
Página 6378 - All eyes are opened, or opening, to the rights of man. The general spread of the light of science has already laid open to every view the palpable truth, that the mass of mankind has not been born with saddles on their backs, nor a favored few booted and spurred, ready to ride them legitimately, by the grace of God.
Página 6355 - Alexander the coppersmith did me much evil: the Lord reward him according to his works : 15 Of whom be thou ware also; for he hath greatly withstood our words.
Página 6083 - Potomac," they say. Except now and then a stray picket Is shot as he walks on his beat, to and fro, By a rifleman hid in the thicket. "Tis nothing; a private or two now and then Will not count in the news of the battle. Not an officer lost — only one of the men Moaning out, all alone, the death-rattle. All quiet along the Potomac...
Página 6504 - ... autumn leaf That trembles in the moon's pale ray. Its hold is frail — its date is brief, Restless — and soon to pass away! Yet, ere that leaf shall fall and fade, The parent tree will mourn its shade, The winds bewail the leafless tree — But none shall breathe a sigh for me! My life is like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand...
Página 6127 - Ah ! Maiden, wait and watch and yearn For news of Stonewall's band! Ah! Widow, read, with eyes that burn, That ring upon thy hand. Ah ! Wife, sew on, pray on, hope on ; Thy life shall not be all forlorn; The foe had better ne'er been born That gets in "Stonewall's way.
Página 6469 - There are four things which I humbly conceive are essential to the -well-being, I may even venture to say to the existence, of the United States as an independent power.