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Page 62
Over Barbara Frietchie's grave Flag of Freedom and Union , wave ! Peace and
order and beauty draw Round thy symbol of light and law ; And ever the stars
above look down On thy stars below in Frederick town ! PRESS HOME BALLADS
.
Over Barbara Frietchie's grave Flag of Freedom and Union , wave ! Peace and
order and beauty draw Round thy symbol of light and law ; And ever the stars
above look down On thy stars below in Frederick town ! PRESS HOME BALLADS
.
Page 74
Do I look on Frankfort fair ? “ But where are the clowns and puppets , And imps
with horns and tail ? And where are the Rhenish flagons ? And where is the
foaming ale ? “ Strange things , I know , will happen , Strange things the Lord
permits ...
Do I look on Frankfort fair ? “ But where are the clowns and puppets , And imps
with horns and tail ? And where are the Rhenish flagons ? And where is the
foaming ale ? “ Strange things , I know , will happen , Strange things the Lord
permits ...
Page 81
... to the sounds Of winds in the woods , and waves on pebbled bounds , for oars
to chime with , such as might Be sung by tired sea - painters , who at night A song
Look from their hemlock camps , by quiet cove Or 4 * F AMY WENTWORTH , 81.
... to the sounds Of winds in the woods , and waves on pebbled bounds , for oars
to chime with , such as might Be sung by tired sea - painters , who at night A song
Look from their hemlock camps , by quiet cove Or 4 * F AMY WENTWORTH , 81.
Page 82
Look from their hemlock camps , by quiet cove Or beach , moon - lighted , on the
waves they love . ( So hast thou looked , when level sunset lay On the calm
bosom of some Eastern bay , And all the spray - moist rocks and waves that
rolled Up ...
Look from their hemlock camps , by quiet cove Or beach , moon - lighted , on the
waves they love . ( So hast thou looked , when level sunset lay On the calm
bosom of some Eastern bay , And all the spray - moist rocks and waves that
rolled Up ...
Page 86
She looks across the harbor - bar To see the white gulls fly ; His greeting from the
Northern sea Is in their clanging cry . She hums a song , and dreams that he , As
in its romance old , Shall homeward ride with silken sails And masts of beaten ...
She looks across the harbor - bar To see the white gulls fly ; His greeting from the
Northern sea Is in their clanging cry . She hums a song , and dreams that he , As
in its romance old , Shall homeward ride with silken sails And masts of beaten ...
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