Some Mother’s Boy (Mary Alice Walton Poems)
The battle-cry is sounding loud, a bugle calls to arm,The hills and dales are clouded o'er, troops gather in alarm;With ...
The battle-cry is sounding loud, a bugle calls to arm,The hills and dales are clouded o'er, troops gather in alarm;With ...
The home of my soul, worn and weary, And pierced by the rocks of old time,The windows grown dim and the ...
On Canaan's fairest borders, in thought, I seemed to stand,I'd left my broken palace for this long-wished-for land.On earth for ...
Ring out, oh, ye bells, in soft measured chime,Sweet melodies breathe in rythmetric rhyme,The murmuring winds bring song from afar,For ...
Sometime the golden gates will lift, I know not how nor when 'twill be,My soul, the one immortal gift, Will stand beside ...
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