The Ancient Banner (Anonymous Americas Poems)
In boundless mercy, the Redeemer left,The bosom of his Father, and assumedA servant's form, though he had reigned a king,In ...
Anonymous Americas Poems on Heaven (25 Poems)
Oh! He’s Nothing But A Soldier (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Oh! he's nothing but a soldier,But he's coming here tonight,For I saw him pass this morning,With his uniform so bright.He ...
The Leather Bottel (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Now God alone that made all things, Heaven and earth and all that's in, The ships ...
The Creeds Of The Bells (Anonymous Americas Poems)
How sweet the chime of the Sabbath bells!Each one its creed in music tellsIn tones that float upon the airAs ...
The Countersign (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Alas! the weary hours pass slow, The night is very dark and still;And in the marshes far below ...
I Saw Three Ships (Anonymous Americas Poems)
I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas day, on Christmas day; I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas day in the morning. And what was in those ships all three, On Christmas day, on Christmas day? And what was in those ships all three, On Christmas day in the morning? Our Saviour Christ and his lady, On Christmas day, on Christmas day; Our Saviour Christ and his lady, On Christmas day in the morning. Pray whither sailed those ships all three, On Christmas day, on Christmas day? Pray whither sailed those ships all three, On Christmas day in the morning? O they sailed into Bethlehem, On Christmas day, on Christmas day; O they sailed into Bethlehem, On Christmas day in the morning. And all the bells on earth shall ring, On Christmas day, on Christmas day; And all the bells on earth shall ring, On Christmas day in the morning. And all the Angels in Heaven shall sing, On Christmas day, on Christmas day; And all the Angels in Heaven shall sing, On Christmas day in the morning. And all the Souls on Earth shall sing, On Christmas day, on Christmas day; And all the Souls on Earth shall sing, On Christmas day in the morning. Then let us all rejoice amain, On Christmas day, on Christmas day; Then let us all rejoice amain, On Christmas day in the morning.(Anonymous Americas)
Clerk Saunders (Anonymous Americas Poems)
… Whan bells war rung, an mass was sung, A wat a' man to bed were gone, Clark ...
Roll Me Over (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Now, this is number one, And the fun has just begun. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Roll me over, in the clover, Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number two, And he's got me in a stew. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number three, And his hand is on my knee. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number four, And he's got me on the floor. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number five, And his hand is on my thigh. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number six, And he's got me in a fix. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number seven, And it's just like being in heaven. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number eight, And the doctor's at the gate. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number nine, And the twins are doing fine. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again. Now, this is number ten, And he's started once again. Roll me over, lay me down, And do it again.(Anonymous Americas)
Enlisted Today (Anonymous Americas Poems)
I know the sun shines, and the lilacs are blowing, And the summer sends kisses by beautiful May —Oh! to ...
Hell in Texas (Anonymous Americas Poems)
The devil, we're told, in hell was chained,and a thousand years he there remained,and he never complained, nor did he ...
I’m Growing Old (Anonymous Americas Poems)
I'M growing old - 't is surely so;And yet how short it seemsSince I was but a sportive child,Enjoying childish ...
The Chase (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Quick, fly to the covert, thou hunted of men!For the bloodhounds are baying o'er mountain and glen;The riders are mounted, ...
Rebels (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Rebels! 't is a holy name! The name our fathers bore,When battling in the cause of Right,Against the tyrant ...
Cleburne (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Another ray of light hath fled, another Southern braveHath fallen in his country's cause and found a laureled grave—Hath fallen, ...
The Hospital (Anonymous Americas Poems)
"The LORD will strengthen him upon the bed oflanguishing: Thou wilt make all his bed in his sickness."~ Psalm 41:3 ...
Give Me That Old Time Religion (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Give me that old time religionTis the old time religion,Tis the old time religion,And it's good enough for me.It was ...
The Joy of Incompleteness (Anonymous Americas Poems)
If all our life were one broad glareOf sunlight, clear, unclouded;If all our path were smooth and fair,By no soft ...
Black Tom (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Hunted by rebel master,Over many a hill and glade,Black Tom, with his wife and children,Found his way to our brigade.Tom ...
Fling Out The Anti Slavery Flag (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Fling out the Anti-slavery flagOn every swelling breeze;And let its folds wave o'er the land,And o'er the raging seas,Till all ...
The Slave Boy’s Wish (Anonymous Americas Poems)
I wish I was that little bird,Up in the bright blue sky,That sings and flies just where he will,And no ...
I Am An Abolitionist (Anonymous Americas Poems)
I am an Abolitionist!I glory in the name:Though now by Slavery's minions hiss'd And covered o'er with shame,It is a ...
Decreed (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Into all lives some rain must fall,Into all eyes some tear-drops start,Whether they fall as gentle shower,Or fall like fire ...
To A Nun (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Please God, forsake your water and dry bread,And fling the bitter cress you eat aside.Put by your rosary. In Mary's ...
Ye Heralds Of Freedom (Anonymous Americas Poems)
Ye heralds of freedom, ye noble and brave,Who dare to insist on the rights of the slave,Go onward, go onward, ...
What Mean Ye? (Anonymous Americas Poems)
What mean ye that ye bruise and bindMy people, saith the Lord,And starve your craving brother's mind,Who asks to hear ...