Lincoln (Henrietta Cordelia Ray Poems)
To-day, O martyred chief, beneath the sunWe would unveil thy form; to thee who wonTh' applause of nations for thy ...
To-day, O martyred chief, beneath the sunWe would unveil thy form; to thee who wonTh' applause of nations for thy ...
We've traveled long together, O sister of my heart,Since first as little children All buoyant, we did startUpon Life's checkered pathway, Nor dreamed ...
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