Library of the World's Best Literature: Ancient and Modern, Volume 40Charles Dudley Warner International Society, 1896 |
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... whose awful hand we hold Dominion over palm and pine — Lord God of Hosts , be with us yet , Lest we forget - lest we forget ! The tumult and the shouting dies ; The captains and the kings depart : Still stands thine ancient sacrifice ...
... whose awful hand we hold Dominion over palm and pine — Lord God of Hosts , be with us yet , Lest we forget - lest we forget ! The tumult and the shouting dies ; The captains and the kings depart : Still stands thine ancient sacrifice ...
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... whose awful hand we hold Dominion over palm and pine- Lord God of Hosts , be with us yet , Lest we forget - lest we forget ! The tumult and the shouting dies ; The captains and the kings depart : Still stands thine ancient sacrifice ...
... whose awful hand we hold Dominion over palm and pine- Lord God of Hosts , be with us yet , Lest we forget - lest we forget ! The tumult and the shouting dies ; The captains and the kings depart : Still stands thine ancient sacrifice ...
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