Battle Song (Ebenezer Elliott Poems)
Day, like our souls, is fiercely dark; What then? 'Tis day!We sleep no more; the cock crows-hark! ...
Day, like our souls, is fiercely dark; What then? 'Tis day!We sleep no more; the cock crows-hark! ...
Spring, summer, autumn, winter,Come duly, as of old;Winds blow, suns set, and morning saith,"Ye hills, put on your gold."The song ...
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