Shoemaker's Best Selections for Readings and Recitations, Issue 8Penn Publishing Company, 1914 |
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Page 11
... and Turk , And in England many tears shall be the fruit of this day's work . Ah ! me - my pulse beats faintly , quicker and quicker comes my breath , And chill and damp my forehead feels , damp with NUMBER TWENTY - TWO 11.
... and Turk , And in England many tears shall be the fruit of this day's work . Ah ! me - my pulse beats faintly , quicker and quicker comes my breath , And chill and damp my forehead feels , damp with NUMBER TWENTY - TWO 11.
Page 12
And chill and damp my forehead feels , damp with the dews of death . Draw closer to my side , dear Will , and bend thine ear this way While I send by thee a last farewell to dear ones far away . My father - tell my father that I lie by ...
And chill and damp my forehead feels , damp with the dews of death . Draw closer to my side , dear Will , and bend thine ear this way While I send by thee a last farewell to dear ones far away . My father - tell my father that I lie by ...
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... and visit your scholars , such of you as are teachers , and try to feel that they have living souls to save . Wednesday is fellowship meeting ; we are invited 1 to a union meeting of this sort at Bantam . 14 BEST SELECTIONS.
... and visit your scholars , such of you as are teachers , and try to feel that they have living souls to save . Wednesday is fellowship meeting ; we are invited 1 to a union meeting of this sort at Bantam . 14 BEST SELECTIONS.
Page 11
... and Turk , And in England many tears shall be the fruit of this day's work . Ah ! me - my pulse beats faintly , quicker and quicker comes my breath , And chill and damp my forehead feels , damp with NUMBER TWENTY - TWO 11.
... and Turk , And in England many tears shall be the fruit of this day's work . Ah ! me - my pulse beats faintly , quicker and quicker comes my breath , And chill and damp my forehead feels , damp with NUMBER TWENTY - TWO 11.
Page 12
And chill and damp my forehead feels , damp with the dews of death . Draw closer to my side , dear Will , and bend thine ear this way While I send by thee a last farewell to dear ones far away . My father - tell my father that I lie by ...
And chill and damp my forehead feels , damp with the dews of death . Draw closer to my side , dear Will , and bend thine ear this way While I send by thee a last farewell to dear ones far away . My father - tell my father that I lie by ...
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Page 28 - My blessin' and my pride ; There's nothing left to care for now, Since my poor Mary died. Yours was the good brave heart, Mary, That still kept hoping on, When the trust in God had left my soul, And my arm's young strength was gone ; There was comfort ever on your lip, And the kind look on your brow — I bless you, Mary, for that same, Though you cannot hear me now. ' I thank you for the patient smile When your heart was fit to break, When the hunger-pain was gnawin...
Page 192 - You know, we French stormed Ratisbon : A mile or so away On a little mound, Napoleon Stood on our storming-day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. Just as perhaps he mused, " My plans That soar, to earth may fall, Let once my army-leader Lannes Waver at yonder wall...