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World WarsWhere The Tide TurnedIt is the general impression that the tide of victory set in ... At The Front What one soldier writes, millions have experienced. At f... Harry Lauder Sings Harry Lauder, an extremely popular Scotch singer and entertai... November 11 1918 Sinners are said sometimes to repent and change their ways at... Waiting For The Flash Not at once can the mind grasp the full significance of the w... America Comes In We are coming from the ranch, from the city and the mine, ... U S Destroyer _osmond C Ingram_ If you were standing on the deck of a patrol boat watching fo... The Quality Of Mercy There is an old saying, Like king, like people, which means t... The Little Old Road There's a breath of May in the breeze On the little ol... The Tommy John Masefield, the English writer, says, St. George did not ... Pershing At The Tomb Of Lafayette They knew they were fighting our war. As the months gr... The Miner And The Tiger On an October day in 1866, David Lloyd George, then a little ... Trees I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. ... A Congressional Message FROM PRESIDENT WILSON'S ANNUAL ADDRESS TO CONGRESS DECEMBE... A Carol From Flanders 1914 In Flanders on the Christmas morn The trench... The Lost Battalion On December 24, 1918, Lieutenant Colonel Charles W. Whittlese... The Call To Arms In Our Street There's a woman sobs her heart out, With her head agains... Four Soldiers THE BOCHE The boche was chiefly what his masters made him.... In Memoriam [THE FIGHTING YEARS, 1914-1918] Ring out, wild bells, ... Vive La France 1 The determination of the people of Alsace and Lorraine not ... |
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. Next: The United States At War--in France Previous: Waiting For The Flash
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