Peace and Patriotism: Selections from Poetry and ProseLothrop, Lee & Shepard Company, 1919 - Počet stran: 318 |
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Strana 43
... , Ere on the western steep I sprang to height , reborn : Then what a joyous shout The quickened lands gave out , And all the choir of morn Sang anthems deep . Beneath yon firmament , The New World to the Old PATRIOTISM 43.
... , Ere on the western steep I sprang to height , reborn : Then what a joyous shout The quickened lands gave out , And all the choir of morn Sang anthems deep . Beneath yon firmament , The New World to the Old PATRIOTISM 43.
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Selections from Poetry and Prose Elva Sophronia Smith. Beneath yon firmament , The New World to the Old My sword and summons sent , My azure flag unrolled : The Old World's hands renew Their strength ; the form ye view Came from a living ...
Selections from Poetry and Prose Elva Sophronia Smith. Beneath yon firmament , The New World to the Old My sword and summons sent , My azure flag unrolled : The Old World's hands renew Their strength ; the form ye view Came from a living ...
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... Beneath what unexpected star , Compelled to what unchosen end , Across the sea that knows no beach The Admiral of Nations guides Thy blind obedient keels to reach The harbor where thy future rides ! The guns that spoke at Lexington Knew ...
... Beneath what unexpected star , Compelled to what unchosen end , Across the sea that knows no beach The Admiral of Nations guides Thy blind obedient keels to reach The harbor where thy future rides ! The guns that spoke at Lexington Knew ...
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... beneath what sky Nor on what seas shall be thy fate ; I only know it shall be high , I only know it shall be great . THE SHIP OF DEMOCRACY Extract from Thou Mother With Thy Equal Brood WALT WHITMAN SAIL , sail thy best , ship of ...
... beneath what sky Nor on what seas shall be thy fate ; I only know it shall be high , I only know it shall be great . THE SHIP OF DEMOCRACY Extract from Thou Mother With Thy Equal Brood WALT WHITMAN SAIL , sail thy best , ship of ...
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... beneath Each gallant arm that strikes below That lovely messenger of death . Flag of the seas ! on ocean wave Thy stars shall glitter o'er the brave ; When death , careering on the gale , Sweeps darkly round the bellied sail , And ...
... beneath Each gallant arm that strikes below That lovely messenger of death . Flag of the seas ! on ocean wave Thy stars shall glitter o'er the brave ; When death , careering on the gale , Sweeps darkly round the bellied sail , And ...
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ALFRED NOYES ALFRED TENNYSON America angels Antonio Stradivari arms banner battle beauty beneath blood brave breath brothers Christ crown dare dark dawn death deed Dié doth dream earth eternal eyes fair faith fame fathers fear fight flag foes Freedom Garcia GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY glorious glory hail hand hath hear heart heaven heaven shall burn HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW heroes holy honor hope JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER JULIA WARD justice King kneel land Laon Laon and St light live Lord man's message to Garcia morning mountains NATHAN HASKELL DOLE nations night noble o'er OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES praise proud Ring rise shine shore sing skies slaves smile song soul spirit stand star-spangled banner stars strife strong sweet sword thee thine things thou toil true truth tyrants unfurled victory violins voice wave weary white and blue
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Strana 241 - Where low-browed baseness wafts perfume to pride, No ; men, high-minded men, With powers as far above dull brutes endued In forest, brake, or den, As beasts excel cold rocks and brambles rude ; Men who their duties know, But know their rights, and, knowing, dare maintain, Prevent the long-aimed blow, And crush the tyrant while they rend the chain : These constitute a state, And sovereign law, that state's collected will, O'er thrones and globes elate Sits empress crowning good, repressing ill.
Strana 39 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, . ' Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
Strana 125 - But everybody said," quoth he, "that 'twas a famous victory. My father lived at Blenheim then, yon little stream hard by; they burnt his dwelling to the ground, and he was forced to fly: so with his wife and child he fled, nor had he where to rest his head.
Strana 78 - My native country, thee, Land of the noble, free. Thy name I love ; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills: My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.
Strana 206 - Absolute freedom of navigation upon the seas, outside territorial waters, alike in peace and in war, except as the seas may be closed in whole or in part by international action for the enforcement of international covenants.
Strana 81 - He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword ; His truth is marching on. I have seen him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps ; They have builded him an altar in the evening dews and damps ; I can read his righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps. His day is marching on. I have read a fiery gospel, writ in burnished rows of steel : " As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal...
Strana 227 - King! Long live our noble King! God save the King! Send him victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us! God save the King!
Strana 173 - And ye, beneath life's crushing load Whose forms are bending low ; Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow, — Look now ! for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing; O, rest beside the weary road, And hear the angels sing.
Strana 81 - In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me ; As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free, While God is marching on...
Strana 239 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good.