Lincoln Literary Collection, Designed for School-room and Family Circle: Containing More Than Six Hundred Favorite Selections in Prose and Poetry, Sections for Arbor Day, Bird Day, Decoration Day, Days with the Poets, EtcJohn Piersol McCaskey |
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... fear , beyond all sorrow and weariness . Rest , oh , weary heart ! Dead , he speaks to men who now willingly hear what before they refused to listen to . Men will receive a new impulse of patriotism for his sake , and will guard with ...
... fear , beyond all sorrow and weariness . Rest , oh , weary heart ! Dead , he speaks to men who now willingly hear what before they refused to listen to . Men will receive a new impulse of patriotism for his sake , and will guard with ...
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... fear , He sat there taking his rest , alone . He must have been there for many a year ; The spirit had fled , but there was its shrine , In clothes of a century old or near ! The dry and embalming air of the mine Had arrested the ...
... fear , He sat there taking his rest , alone . He must have been there for many a year ; The spirit had fled , but there was its shrine , In clothes of a century old or near ! The dry and embalming air of the mine Had arrested the ...
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... fears ! " They said ye were auver the sea - ye'd found A lass ye loved better nor me to explain How ye'd a vanish'd fra sight and sound ! " O darlin ' , a long , long life o ' pain 66 I ha ' lived since then ! .... And now I'm old ...
... fears ! " They said ye were auver the sea - ye'd found A lass ye loved better nor me to explain How ye'd a vanish'd fra sight and sound ! " O darlin ' , a long , long life o ' pain 66 I ha ' lived since then ! .... And now I'm old ...
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... fears , May never repay your pleading , Yet pray , and with hopeful tears ; An answer , not that you long for , But choicer , will come one day ; Your eyes are too dim to see it , Yet strive , and wait , and pray . 17. - OH , WHY SHOULD ...
... fears , May never repay your pleading , Yet pray , and with hopeful tears ; An answer , not that you long for , But choicer , will come one day ; Your eyes are too dim to see it , Yet strive , and wait , and pray . 17. - OH , WHY SHOULD ...
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... fear'd the slumberer might stir . A low step startled him . He grasped his blade , As if a trumpet rang ; but the bent form Of David enter'd , and he gave command , In a low tone , to his few followers , And left him with his dead . The ...
... fear'd the slumberer might stir . A low step startled him . He grasped his blade , As if a trumpet rang ; but the bent form Of David enter'd , and he gave command , In a low tone , to his few followers , And left him with his dead . The ...
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