In War Time, and Other PoemsTicknor and Fields, 1864 - 152 pages |
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Page 12
... grace to keep Our faith and patience ; wherefore should we leap On one hand into fratricidal fight , Or , on the other , yield eternal right , Frame lies of law , and good and ill confound ? What fear we ? Safe on freedom's vantage ...
... grace to keep Our faith and patience ; wherefore should we leap On one hand into fratricidal fight , Or , on the other , yield eternal right , Frame lies of law , and good and ill confound ? What fear we ? Safe on freedom's vantage ...
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... Before the joy of peace must come The pains of purifying . God give us grace Each in his place To bear his lot , And , murmuring not , Endure and wait and labor ! TO JOHN C. FREMONT . HY error , Fremont , 18 IN WAR TIME .
... Before the joy of peace must come The pains of purifying . God give us grace Each in his place To bear his lot , And , murmuring not , Endure and wait and labor ! TO JOHN C. FREMONT . HY error , Fremont , 18 IN WAR TIME .
Page 49
... grace . And we may tread the sick - bed floors Where strong men pine , And , down the groaning corridors , Pour freely from our liberal stores The oil and wine . Who murmurs that in these dark days His lot is cast ? God's hand within ...
... grace . And we may tread the sick - bed floors Where strong men pine , And , down the groaning corridors , Pour freely from our liberal stores The oil and wine . Who murmurs that in these dark days His lot is cast ? God's hand within ...
Page 95
... made Her simple ways his own . Yet still , in gay and careless ease , To harvest - field or dance He brought the gentle courtesies , The nameless grace of France . And she who taught him love not less From him THE COUNTESS . 95.
... made Her simple ways his own . Yet still , in gay and careless ease , To harvest - field or dance He brought the gentle courtesies , The nameless grace of France . And she who taught him love not less From him THE COUNTESS . 95.
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... grace of Him Of every good the Giver , We sing upon its wooded rim The praises of our river : Its pines above , its waves below , The west wind down it blowing , As fair as when the young Brissot Beheld it seaward OUR RIVER.
... grace of Him Of every good the Giver , We sing upon its wooded rim The praises of our river : Its pines above , its waves below , The west wind down it blowing , As fair as when the young Brissot Beheld it seaward OUR RIVER.
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