The Le Gallienne Book of American VerseRichard Le Gallienne Boni & Liveright, 1925 - 402 oldal |
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... grave will be this glass of wine , Your epitaph — a tear ; Go , take your seat in Charon's boat ; We'll tell the hive , you died afloat . AUTHOR UNKNOWN The Yankee Man - of - War ' Tis of a gallant Yankee ship that flew the Stripes and ...
... grave will be this glass of wine , Your epitaph — a tear ; Go , take your seat in Charon's boat ; We'll tell the hive , you died afloat . AUTHOR UNKNOWN The Yankee Man - of - War ' Tis of a gallant Yankee ship that flew the Stripes and ...
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... grave ; And the star - spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free , and the home of the brave . O ! thus be it ever , when freemen shall stand Between their loved homes and the war's desolation ! Blest with victory ...
... grave ; And the star - spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free , and the home of the brave . O ! thus be it ever , when freemen shall stand Between their loved homes and the war's desolation ! Blest with victory ...
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... graves ? Hope ye mercy still ? What's the mercy despots feel ? Hear it in that battle - peal ! Read it on yon bristling steel ! Ask it , ye who will . Fear ye foes who kill for hire ? Will ye to your homes retire ? Look behind you ...
... graves ? Hope ye mercy still ? What's the mercy despots feel ? Hear it in that battle - peal ! Read it on yon bristling steel ! Ask it , ye who will . Fear ye foes who kill for hire ? Will ye to your homes retire ? Look behind you ...
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... graves of your sires ; God - and your native land ! " They fought - like brave men , long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain , They conquered - but Bozzaris fell , Bleeding at every vein . His few surviving comrades saw ...
... graves of your sires ; God - and your native land ! " They fought - like brave men , long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain , They conquered - but Bozzaris fell , Bleeding at every vein . His few surviving comrades saw ...
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... grave , Even in her own proud clime . She wore no funeral - weeds for thee , Nor bade the dark hearse wave its plume Like torn branch from death's leafless tree In sorrow's pomp and pageantry , The heartless luxury of the tomb ; But she ...
... grave , Even in her own proud clime . She wore no funeral - weeds for thee , Nor bade the dark hearse wave its plume Like torn branch from death's leafless tree In sorrow's pomp and pageantry , The heartless luxury of the tomb ; But she ...
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