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Abraham Lincoln battle battle-cry of freedom battlefield beautiful Bennie blood Blossom boys bugle capitol Captain cheer CHIPPEWA FALLS coat of blue comrades country's courage dead dear dear old flag death Decoration Day died dust duty eyes face faded coat father fell field fight flowers fought Gainesville gave glory Grand Army graves Gray H. W. Rood hand hear heart Herbert Kline heroes hill honor human Hurrah judgment day land letters liberty Lincoln LINCOLN MEMORIAL lives love of country loyal Madison marchin Memorial Day Memorial Hall MEMORIAL SONG mother mustered nation never numbers o'er Old Abe old camp ground old flags patriotism peace Peter PETER WEBER regiment Republic roll call sacrifice Sheridan Shouting the battle-cry silent sleep stand stars tears tell thee thou Union Union Army veterans victory Waiting the judgment Walt Whitman Wave Wisconsin young
Страница 57 - Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is...
Страница 57 - O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain! my Captain!
Страница 49 - Still sprung from those swift hoofs, thundering South, The dust, like smoke from the cannon's mouth; Or the trail of a comet, sweeping faster and faster. Foreboding to traitors the doom of disaster, The heart of the steed and the heart of the master Were beating like prisoners assaulting...
Страница 57 - Sadly, but not with upbraiding The generous deed was done ; In the storm of the years that are fading, No braver battle was won ; Under the sod and the dew, Waiting the judgment day ; Under the blossoms, the Blue ; Under the garlands, the Gray.
Страница 70 - As ye deal with my contemners so with you my grace shall deal;" Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel, Since God is marching on.
Страница 46 - The tumult and the shouting dies; The captains and the kings depart; Still stands Thine ancient sacrifice, An humble and a contrite heart: Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget, lest we forget!
Страница 48 - Fear ye foes who kill for hire? Will ye to your homes retire? Look behind you! They're afire! And, before you, see Who have done it!
Страница 40 - God be thanked!" interrupted Mr. Owen, reverently. "I knew Bennie was not the boy to sleep carelessly at his post." " They tell me to-day that I have a short reprieve, — given to me by circumstances, — ' time to write to you,
Страница 70 - He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat; Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant my feet! Our God is marching on.
Страница 42 - The President then turned to the girl and said, " Go home, my child, and tell that father of yours, who could approve his country's sentence, even when it took the life of a child like that, that Abraham Lincoln thinks the life far too precious to be lost. Go back, or — wait until to-morrow ; Bennie will need a change after he has so bravely faced death ; he shall go with you.