Wartime and Patriotic Selections for Recitation and ReadingShrewsbury Publishing Company, 1918 - 159 pages |
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... hope since he who led your nation Spake for mankind , and ye arose in awe Of that high call to work the world's salvation ; Clearing your minds of all estranging blindness In the vision of Beauty and the Spirit's law , Freedom and Honor ...
... hope since he who led your nation Spake for mankind , and ye arose in awe Of that high call to work the world's salvation ; Clearing your minds of all estranging blindness In the vision of Beauty and the Spirit's law , Freedom and Honor ...
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... hope ! Never a word of cheer ! Fronting Hill 70's shell - swept slope , With the dull dead plain in our rear . Always the whine of the shell , Always the roar of its burst , Always the tortures of hell , As waiting and wincing we cursed ...
... hope ! Never a word of cheer ! Fronting Hill 70's shell - swept slope , With the dull dead plain in our rear . Always the whine of the shell , Always the roar of its burst , Always the tortures of hell , As waiting and wincing we cursed ...
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... hope and triumph high , When speaks the signal trumpet - tone , And the long line comes gleaming on . Ere yet the life - blood , warm and wet , Has dimmed the glistening bayonet , Each soldier's eye shall brightly turn To where thy sky ...
... hope and triumph high , When speaks the signal trumpet - tone , And the long line comes gleaming on . Ere yet the life - blood , warm and wet , Has dimmed the glistening bayonet , Each soldier's eye shall brightly turn To where thy sky ...
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... hope and home ! By angel hands to valor given ; Thy stars have lit the welkin dome , And all thy hues were born in heaven . Forever float that standard sheet ! Where breathes the foe but falls before us , With Freedom's soil beneath our ...
... hope and home ! By angel hands to valor given ; Thy stars have lit the welkin dome , And all thy hues were born in heaven . Forever float that standard sheet ! Where breathes the foe but falls before us , With Freedom's soil beneath our ...
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... , And they who strike us strike the world ! God of the free ! our nation bless In its strong manhood as its birth ; 837820 And make its life a star of hope For all WARTIME SELECTIONS 99 UNITED STATES NATIONAL ANTHEM ...
... , And they who strike us strike the world ! God of the free ! our nation bless In its strong manhood as its birth ; 837820 And make its life a star of hope For all WARTIME SELECTIONS 99 UNITED STATES NATIONAL ANTHEM ...
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ALAN SEEGER AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR American armies arms banner battle bells blood Boche brave breath British CHORUS comes dared dark dead dear dreams dust dying England eyes fathers fear field fight had told flag flame Flanders foes France Freedom freedom-this I know friends GEORGE STERLING glorious glory gray Grimsby Town guns hand hath hear heard and obeyed heart Heaven Highland laddie honor hope Jimmy Morgan JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE kiss knots of tape LAURENCE BINYON liberty light lives Lord luck Man's Land mighty morning nation never night old mouth-organ pain peace rendezvous with Death roar roll rose Sheath shell sing soldier Somebody's darling song soul stand star-spangled banner Star-spangled battle-flag stars storm strife sweet Sword tears thee things THOMAS BUCHANAN READ thou thought trenches wild WILFRID WILSON GIBSON wind
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Page 124 - Peace, peace ! — but there is no peace. The war is actually begun ! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms. Our brethren are already in the field. Why stand we here idle ? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God ! I know not what course others may take ; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death ! Patrick Henry...
Page 138 - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit: and, upon this charge, Cry — God for Harry! England! and saint George ! [Exeunt.
Page 130 - We are met on a great battlefield of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field as a final restingplace of those who here gave their lives that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But in a larger sense we cannot dedicate, we cannot consecrate, we cannot hallow this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our power to add or detract.
Page 91 - Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword; His truth is marching on.
Page 96 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there.
Page 25 - If I should die, think only this of me : That there's some corner of a foreign field That is for ever England.
Page 89 - O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected, now shines on the stream.
Page 24 - It may be I shall pass him still. I have a rendezvous with Death On some scarred slope of battered hill, When Spring comes round again this year And the first meadow-flowers appear.
Page 122 - What terms shall we find, which have not already been exhausted ? Let us not, I beseech you, sir, deceive ourselves longer. Sir, we have done everything that could be done, to avert the storm which is now coming on. We have petitioned; we have remonstrated; we have supplicated; we have prostrated ourselves before the throne and have implored its interposition to arrest the tyrannical hands of the Ministry and Parliament. Our petitions...
Page 131 - ... that the nation shall, under God, have a new birth of freedom, and that the government of the people, by the people, and for the people, shall not perish from the earth.