 But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame Over the face of the leader came; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word: "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!  In War Time, and Other Poems - Page 61by John Greenleaf Whittier - 1864 - 152 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Patricia M. Sherwood - 2004 - 300 pages
...get you, my pretty, and your little dog, too. NOEL LANGLEY (B. 1911) THE WIZARD OF Oz (SCREENPLAY) "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said. JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER BARBARA FRIETCHIE (1864) Then hey for boot and horse, lad, And round the world... | |
 | J. D. McClatchy - 2005 - 240 pages
...with a royal will. "Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face...came; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at the woman's deed and word: "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said.... | |
 | Lorrie Goldensohn - 2006 - 460 pages
...the silken scarf. "Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face...tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tossed Over the heads of the Rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds that... | |
 | Abraham Rothberg - 2005 - 273 pages
...Then, his mother's voice turning darker essayed her imitation of Stonewall Jackson's bass command: Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on! he said. It was a full minute before Cleve heard Ashton-Watts' high-pitched Oxford whinny telling Rourke how,... | |
 | Mike Livingston - 2006 - 442 pages
...country's flag," she said. Moved by her gallantry, General Stonewall Jackson turned to his rebels, stating "Who touches a hair of yon gray head dies like a dog; march on." Whether that story is embellished or not, the Civil War raged through Northern Virginia, Western Maryland,... | |
 | William T. Alexander - 1887 - 654 pages
...a royal will. " Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag, ' she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face...gray head Dies like a dog ! March on ! " he said. All dny long through Frederick street Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag toss'd... | |
 | Charles W. Mitchell - 2007 - 580 pages
...with a royal will. "Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag." she said. The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word: (&f @ ^ CAMP SONG OF THE MARYLAND LINE. As Sung by the BaItimore Boys in Richmond. — -•- — TCXE... | |
 | Timothy Rasinski, Lorraine Griffith - 2008 - 128 pages
..."Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, but spare your country's flag," Reader 7: she said. Reader 8: A shade of sadness, a blush of shame over the face...him stirred to life at that woman's deed and word. Jackson: "Who touches a hair on yon gray head dies like a dog! March on!" Reader 8: Reader 3: Reader... | |
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