The Lady of Dardale And Other Poems
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And dead where willows bow ; And where the birds from morn to eve, 'Neath far, far Southern skies.
Their little rustic carols weave, Where many a hero lies.
The Stars and Bars ! the Blue and Gray !
O Nation! 'tis thy trust That on this sad Memorial Day You honor dust with dust !
They were thy children rashly grown To deeds of war and strife.
And now in death they are thy own, As once they were in life !
O North I O South I a vein of blood Still joins you heart and hand !
For they were brothers ...there that stood And fought in their native land!
Oh let us mingle dust with dust.
And Hower with fairest flower.
And while the old Sword gathers rust, Honor them in this Hour !
For they were ours, are ours to-day, We claim them one and all.
For they were heroes in the fray, And heroes in their fall !
To-day is theirs I what hand profane ".' For them this hour we keep, But many a, many a day shall wane, — Our heroes still shall sleep !
WHERE'S MAMMA?
" Where's my manmia ? Des she's gone ; Tan't I find her anywhere?" And this sweet-eyed mamma's dai'ling, Looked in this place, that place, — there !
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And dead where willows bow ; And where the birds from morn to eve, 'Neath far, far Southern skies.
Their little rustic carols weave, Where many a hero lies.
The Stars and Bars ! the Blue and Gray !
O Nation! 'tis thy trust That on this sad Memorial Day You honor dust with dust !
They were thy children rashly grown To deeds of war and strife.
And now in death they are thy own, As once they were in life !
O North I O South I a vein of blood Still joins you heart and hand !
For they were brothers ...there that stood And fought in their native land!
Oh let us mingle dust with dust.
And Hower with fairest flower.
And while the old Sword gathers rust, Honor them in this Hour !
For they were ours, are ours to-day, We claim them one and all.
For they were heroes in the fray, And heroes in their fall !
To-day is theirs I what hand profane ".' For them this hour we keep, But many a, many a day shall wane, — Our heroes still shall sleep !
WHERE'S MAMMA?
" Where's my manmia ? Des she's gone ; Tan't I find her anywhere?" And this sweet-eyed mamma's dai'ling, Looked in this place, that place, — there !
What to read after The Lady of Dardale And Other Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Horace Eaton Walker to read onlineMoreLess
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