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United States Day
United States Day was celebrated in Paris on April 20, 1918. ...

Duty
So nigh is grandeur to our dust, So near is God to man...

Sergeant York Of Tennessee
People will always differ as to what was the most remarkable ...

The United States At War--in France
Adapted with a few omissions and changes in language from the...

The Really Invincible Armada
The northern coast of Scotland is about as far north as the s...

The Lost Battalion
On December 24, 1918, Lieutenant Colonel Charles W. Whittlese...

Harry Lauder Sings
Harry Lauder, an extremely popular Scotch singer and entertai...

Where The Four Winds Meet
There are songs of the north and songs of the south, A...

Nations Born And Reborn
In America, and in many other countries, people have listened...

Just Before The Tide Turned
On the 27th of last May the Germans broke through the French ...

The Miner And The Tiger
On an October day in 1866, David Lloyd George, then a little ...

The Turning Of The Tide
A division of marines and other American troops were rushed t...

America Enters The War
SPEECH BY LLOYD GEORGE, BRITISH PREMIER, APRIL 12, 1917 ...

To Wish To Take Away One From The Immortal Glory Which Belongs
to the Allied armies, nor from the undying gratitude which we o...

The Little Old Road
There's a breath of May in the breeze On the little ol...

Where Are You Going Great-heart?
Where are you going, Great-Heart, With your eager face...

I Knew You Would Come
We are all very proud that America was permitted to have a sh...

Trees
I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. ...

President Wilson In France
On December 14, 1918, President Wilson arrived in Paris. He ...

America Comes In
We are coming from the ranch, from the city and the mine, ...



In Memoriam






[THE FIGHTING YEARS, 1914-1918]

Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.

Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow--
The year is going, let him go;
Ring out the false, ring in the true.

Ring out the grief that saps the mind,
For those that here we see no more;
Ring out the feud of rich and poor,
Ring in redress to all mankind.

Ring out a slowly dying cause,
And ancient forms of party strife;
Ring in the nobler modes of life,
With sweeter manners, purer laws.

Ring out the want, the care, the sin,
The faithless coldness of the times;
Ring out, ring out my mournful rhymes,
But ring the fuller minstrel in.

Ring out false pride in place and blood,
The civic slander and the spite;
Ring in the love of truth and right,
Ring in the common love of good.

Ring out old shapes and foul disease;
Ring out the narrowing lust of gold;
Ring out the thousand wars of old,
Ring in the thousand years of peace.

TENNYSON.





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