Isle of Beauty.
234.5
Shades of evening close not o'er us
Leave our lonely barque awhile:
Morn, alas, will not restore Da
Yonder oim and distant isle.
Still my fancy can discover
Sunny spots where friends may dwell;
Darker shadows round…
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Never Alone.
473.4
"Fear not. I am with thee,"
Blessed golden ray.
Like a star of glory,
Lighting up my way.
Through the clouds of midnight
This right promise shone:
"I will never leave thee,
Never will leave thee alone."
Chorus-
No,…
Custer's Last Charge.
384.5
Who were those so nobly meeting.
That wild rush of savage reds?
Husbands were they lovers, brothers,
Sleeping now in gory beds.
Hark! A wall from Northland, Southland,
Mourning for our nobio slain;
Custer and…
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Alone, Yet Not Alone.
234.6
When no kind earthly friend is near,
With gentle words my heart to cheer
Still am I with my Savior dear:
"Alone, yet not alone."
Though no loved forms my path attend.
With tender looks o'er me to bend,
Yet…
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The Gurmet's Love Song.
464.10
My love to me la more than all
The pleasures life can give;
Faster she holds my soul in thrall
Each moment that I live,
All qualities that make for blies
And joy I look for in her,
Nay, more, for just one…
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AT THE TABLE.
553.7
The years have sped since irst I led
You to the table, le, deat
And you sat over there alone
And I sat smiling here.
A year or two flew past, and you
No longer sat alone,
A little one was in your arms,
Your darling…
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The Bonnie Blue Flag
89-5
We are a band of brothers,
And native to the soll,
Fighting for the property
We gained by honest toll;
And when our rights wore threatened,
The cry rose near and far
Hurrah for the bonnie blue flag
That bears…
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IN SOUTH DAKOTA.
393.4
I stand on ashore where the waves come in-
On the shore of a ruffled sea-
And the sweet perfume of the clover's bloom
Is borne on the winds to me.
But there'e never a splash of a silver ore,
And there's never a captain's…
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Rose.
442.1
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THE Lure OF The Thirst
392
I've lost my duds, my home and job,
My coin is burid deep;
And jewels all with watch and fob
Beneath the ashes sleep
My beauty, too, has taken flight,
Complexion's sadly marred;
A ton of brick from topmost height…
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Polly's Discovery.
115.2
THINGS are not like they used to be
When I was very small,
And some things 'bout old Santa Claus
I do not see at all!
There used to be just only one,
Who came the night before
And climbed right down our chimney
place,…
The Lay of the Lost Resturant
241
A wagon on a corner of the street:
A swirl of dust, a whiff of frying meat;
A stool that stands unsteady on its foot;
A chophouse, with its oft-repeated stew:
And coffee can we doubt its honest brew?-
Are…
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Answer to "Rock Me to Sleep, Mother."
384.7
My child, oh my child, thou art weary tonight!
Thy spirit is sad and dim is the light
Thou wouldst call me back from the echolest shore
To the trials of life, to thy heart, as of yore;
Thou longest…
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Smile
955
You smile upon your friend today
Today his jlis are over:
You hearken to the lover's say
And happy is the lover
"Tis late to hearken, late to smile
But better late than never:
I shall have lived a little while
Before I die forever…
My Poor Dog Tray.
239.3
On the green banks of Shannon, when Shelah was nigh.
No bilthe Irish lad was so happy as I:
No harp like my own could so cheerily play.
And wherever I went was my poor dog Tray.
When at last I was forced from as Shelah…
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The Forgotten Chord.
330.1
He was only a poor mad musician
Behind an asylum's strong bars:
At night he would sit by his window
And sing to the beautiful stars:
But how he could play in the daytime:
Such music you don't often hear-
The…
The Johnstown Flood.
538.3
On a balmy day in May, when nature held full sway
And the hirds sang sweetly in the sky above.
A lovely city lay, serene in a valley deep in green.
Where thousands dwelt in happiness and love.
Ah, but soon the…
I Want to be a Soldier.
230.9
On Decoration day the soldiers marched away.
A mother held her young son by the hand;
They marched marched in in mourning dressed, all find rest. to where we
Reside & grave her boy and she now stand:
"It's here…
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Board of Health
692
The Board of Health has asked for $48,000 from Relief Fund with which to kill flies:
All about the tents and things
Buzz busy flies,
Working proboscis and wings
Winking all their eyes;
Threatening disease and death,…
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