In War Time, and Other PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1864 - 152 pages |
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... with a nation's griefs and wrongs ; And innocent mirth is chastened for the sake Of the brave hearts that nevermore shall beat , The eyes that smile no more , the unreturning feet ! иха 74171 1 CONTENTS . IN WAR TIME . PAGE THY WILL.
... with a nation's griefs and wrongs ; And innocent mirth is chastened for the sake Of the brave hearts that nevermore shall beat , The eyes that smile no more , the unreturning feet ! иха 74171 1 CONTENTS . IN WAR TIME . PAGE THY WILL.
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... eyes were watch - fires lit , His hands for battle - gauntlets fit . " How long ! " - I knew the voice of Peace ... eye can see , 22 IN WAR TIME .
... eyes were watch - fires lit , His hands for battle - gauntlets fit . " How long ! " - I knew the voice of Peace ... eye can see , 22 IN WAR TIME .
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John Greenleaf Whittier. " O brother ! if thine eye can see , Tell how and when the end shall be . What hope remains for thee and me . " Then Freedom sternly said : " I shun No strife nor pang beneath the sun , When human rights are ...
John Greenleaf Whittier. " O brother ! if thine eye can see , Tell how and when the end shall be . What hope remains for thee and me . " Then Freedom sternly said : " I shun No strife nor pang beneath the sun , When human rights are ...
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... stood , And saw the Christian mother sold , And childhood with its locks of gold , Blue - eyed and fair with Saxon blood . I shut my eyes , I held my breath ,. ASTREA AT THE CAPITOL . MITHRIDATES AT CHIOS . *. ASTREA AT THE CAPITOL.
... stood , And saw the Christian mother sold , And childhood with its locks of gold , Blue - eyed and fair with Saxon blood . I shut my eyes , I held my breath ,. ASTREA AT THE CAPITOL . MITHRIDATES AT CHIOS . *. ASTREA AT THE CAPITOL.
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John Greenleaf Whittier. I shut my eyes , I held my breath , And , smothering down the wrath and shame That set my Northern blood aflame , Stood silent where to speak was death . Beside me gloomed the prison - cell Where wasted one in ...
John Greenleaf Whittier. I shut my eyes , I held my breath , And , smothering down the wrath and shame That set my Northern blood aflame , Stood silent where to speak was death . Beside me gloomed the prison - cell Where wasted one in ...
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