Defenders of Democracy: Contributions from Representative Men and Women of Letters and Other Arts from Our Allies and Our Own CountryMilitia of Mercy J. Lane, 1917 - 324 страница |
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... eyes Behold this horror that the few have done ! Then turn , strike hands , and in your burning might Impel the fog of murder from the skies , And sow the hearts of Europe with the sun ! George Sterling . Bohemian Club , San Francisco ...
... eyes Behold this horror that the few have done ! Then turn , strike hands , and in your burning might Impel the fog of murder from the skies , And sow the hearts of Europe with the sun ! George Sterling . Bohemian Club , San Francisco ...
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... eye is keen and penetrating ; his voice abrupt and authoritative . An occasional flash of humor brings an old - time twinkle to the one and heartiness to the other . He is wearing the undress uniform of a major in the British army . The ...
... eye is keen and penetrating ; his voice abrupt and authoritative . An occasional flash of humor brings an old - time twinkle to the one and heartiness to the other . He is wearing the undress uniform of a major in the British army . The ...
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... Eyes you lose yourself in . A voice soft as velvet . A brain so nimble that wit flows like music from her tongue . Poetry too . She dances like thistle- down and sings like a thrush . And with all that she's in love with me . I'm ...
... Eyes you lose yourself in . A voice soft as velvet . A brain so nimble that wit flows like music from her tongue . Poetry too . She dances like thistle- down and sings like a thrush . And with all that she's in love with me . I'm ...
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... eyes and groans . In a little while he looks up at Dartrey and touches his left eye ) This . Gone . Gulls . ( Dartrey draws his breath in sharply and turns a little away ) In a few hours the cuts opened . The salt - water had kept them ...
... eyes and groans . In a little while he looks up at Dartrey and touches his left eye ) This . Gone . Gulls . ( Dartrey draws his breath in sharply and turns a little away ) In a few hours the cuts opened . The salt - water had kept them ...
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... eyes were unaccustomed to its sharp turns , but for a year it has been divinely illumined for me . Even if it grow longer each day , it will never seem dark again . Although torn by thorns and cut by stones , nothing can make me turn ...
... eyes were unaccustomed to its sharp turns , but for a year it has been divinely illumined for me . Even if it grow longer each day , it will never seem dark again . Although torn by thorns and cut by stones , nothing can make me turn ...
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Abraham Lincoln ain't Allies America arms army asked Belgium blood Booth Brazil bride British Cameron civilization dark DARTREY GILRUTH dead Defenders Democracy Dominion Day door E. H. Sothern earth Eaton Square Edwin Booth England English Europe eyes face fate feel fight force France François French German girl Gorizia Government Greece Greek Greenhow hand head heart honor hour human inn-keeper Iron King Italian Italy Joe Jeannette knew land Latin laughed liberty live Liza looked Mac Vea marry ment Millionaire morts nations never Nicaragua night once peace Petka play Poet poilu Portugal Portuguese Private Secretary Queenstown Russia Sailor Bill Sam Mac seemed Serbian Sherston soldiers soul speak spirit stand stood suddenly thing thought thousand tion to-day truth turned United Verdun village voice woman women words young
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Страница 192 - Reared within the Mountain, Young man, Chieftain, Hear a young man's prayer! Hear a prayer for cleanness. Keeper of the strong rain, Drumming on the mountain; Lord of the small rain, That restores the earth in newness; Keeper of the clean rain, Hear a prayer for wholeness. Young man, Chieftain, Hear a prayer for fleetness. Keeper of the deer's way, Reared among the eagles, Clear my feet of slothness. Keeper of the paths of men, Hear a prayer for straightness. Hear a prayer for courage. Lord of the...
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