National Monuments
5283
Count not the cost of honor to the dead!
The tribute that a mighty nation paya
To those who loved her well in former daya
Means more than gratitude for glories fied:
For overy noble man that she hath bred,
Immortalized…
Where the Cotton Blossom Grew
3591
Picture tonight & field of snowy White
Hear the darkies singing soft and low,
I long there to be
For some one waits for me
Down where the cotton blossoms grow
As I reached that dear old place
Every old…
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Our Father's at the Helm
1795
Our Father's Teren the howling winds may blow,
And besventur vesas to a for Our Father's at the helm
Though Irine to with close reefed natis,
While beate the farious pale,
Our chudike fatth will never fail
Our…
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BLUFFING
3786
If mebbe in yer system there's a little sportin' streak
You'll understand the joy of which I'm tryin' fur to spenk:
When your kind of losing courage an' yer luck is runnin' hard,
An' ye hold a bob-tail flush an' raise and draw…
Ht Dish
5542
Hit am de lublies' dish de Lawddone made,
De sweets' dinnah dat Ah ebbahhad-
Ter cotch there chick'n sleepin' on the rose
And gib that pullet jes' one gentle angry',
Clap tight the shoe-lace round' it be sock-mouf;
Then fry that…
PERSIAN PROVERB
3073
As trees of sandalwood make sweet
The axe that lays them low,
Let love enable thee to greet
With friendliness thy foe;
And though he smite thee, still to meet
With blessing every blow
…
Cover Them Over
1211
Cover them over with beautiful flowers;
Deck them with garlands, those brothers of ours;
Lying so silent, by night and by day,
Sleeping the years of their manhood away;
Years they had marked for the joys of the brave;…
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Mate
573
There is a wistul Prayer
That often comes to me
And lays its face against my face
In utter ecstasy-
That all the lovers in the world
Might be as near as we!
The Free
1484
The carrion vultures of the town,
Who plunder a stricken foe,
But eagles eagles they who strike their
Alive, nor fear a blow prey
Bold hearts they be, and large and free
Is life as they bravely make it;
And thus they speak…
After the Years
4102
When you went back to the old home place had the mountain become a hill?
Had the raging river your boyhood knew shrunk down to a peaceful rill?
Were the monster trees in the old front yard but
half of their former size?
Was…
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Under the Anheuser Busch
2023
Talk about the shade of the sheltering palms;
Praise the bamboo charms, tree and its wide spreading
There's a little bush that grows right here in this town
You know Its name for it has won such renown,
Often…
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EARTH-BOUND
Georgia Wood Pangborn
2624
You mourn that I live but in yesterday,
Gone from the world by a hidden way;
But the hand of the wind in your hair is mine,
I am the bubble within your wine
All night with the moths I have played and…
The Refugee
631
-They call the fund "revolving,"
In their little pleasant way;
We call the fund dissolving,
As we watch it every day
Revolving or dissolving,
Or whatever is its name,
Relief as it's administered
'S a very pretty game
For,…
Where He Leads Me I Will Follow
2027
I can hear the Bavlor calling,
In the tenderest accents calling:
On my our there words are
"Take thy crows, and dally follow nie" falling!
Chorus-
I will take yiy crows and follow
My dear Havlor I will…
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High LIfe at Christmas
2552
When the turkey's on the table,
And the mince ple's on the way,
An' my plate is filled with ilxens
Thet belong to Christmas day,
I fergit I'm I'm over eighty,
An' about my rheumatiz,
An' it seems to me that…
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The Song for the Fellow to Sing
Wallace Irwrn
691
I give herewith carefully-selected stan-
zas from "the song for the fellows to sing,"
not because I indorse its sentiments, but
because I wish to submit to my readers
positive proof of the…
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The Open Door
3435
Young Mother Hubbard, two years wed,
Left one day all alone
In Husband's mother's house, observed
Poor Fido beg a bone
So to a cupboard straight she hied
And, flinging back the deal door wide,
Let loose not one bone,…
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The Widow Malone
By Charles Lever
641
Did ye hear of the Widow Mulone,
Who lived in the town of Athlone Ochone! Alone?
Oh! she meited the hearts
Of the swaing in them parts
So lovely the Widow Malone Ochone!
So lovely the Widow Malone Or more
Of…
Put My Little SHoes Away
6004
Mother, dear, come bathe my forehead,
For I'm growing very weak;
Only let one drop of water
Fall upon my burning check
Chorus-
Oh, I'm going away to leave you, mother,
Oh, remember what I say;
Do it, won't…
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When the Harvest Days Are Done
2174
Near the fireside so cheerful
He la dreaming of the days of long ago,
And in fancy he is roaming
With his sweetheart in the glouming
Near the fireside so cheerful
Sits and old man sad and tearful;
He is…
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National Monuments
War and ConflictWhere The Cotton Blossom Grew
Grief and MourningOur Father’s At The Helm
DeathBluffing
Courage and PerseveranceHt Dish
ReflectionsPersian Proverb
Love and RomanceCover Them Over
Hope and MotivationMate
Food, Drink, and TraditionsThe Free
Hope and MotivationAfter The Years
ReflectionsUnder The Anheuser Busch
BandEarth-Bound
Love and RomanceThe Refugee
Inner Peace and TimelessnessWhere He Leads Me I Will Follow
Love and RomanceHigh Life At Christmas
Holidays and CelebrationsThe Song For The Fellow To Sing
Friendship and SolitudeThe Open Door
Family and RelationshipsThe Widow Malone
Friendship and SolitudePut My Little Shoes Away
ReflectionsWhen The Harvest Days Are Done
Death