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She's up there--Old Glory--where lightnings are sped 21
She was a Phantom of delight 89
Silent he watched them--the soldiers and dog 122
Sleepy little, creepy little goblins in the gloaming 205
Slow the Kansas sun was setting 37
Some die too late and some too soon 84
Sometimes w'en I am playin' with some fellers 'at I knows 127
Somewhere, out on the blue sea sailing 138
South mountain towered upon our right, far off the river lay 176
Stand! the ground's your own, my braves! 99
Sweet is the voice that called 75
Talking of sects quite late one eve 180
The autumn is old 186
The bells of Mount Vernon are ringing to-day 58
The boy stood on the burning deck 164
The bravest battle that ever was fought 64
The children kept coming one by one 146
The coppenter man said a wicked word 139
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary 28
The district school-master was sitting behind his great book-laden
desk 68
The feast is o'er! Now brimming wine 57
The gate was thrown open, I rode out alone 120
The gret big church wuz crowded full uv broadcloath an' of silk 149
The harp that once through Tara's halls 71
The joys of living wreathe my face 208
The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year 21
The Minstrel-Boy to the war is gone 55
The muffled drum's sad roll has beat 15
The night was dark when Sam set out 76
The old mayor climbed the belfry tower 150
There are two kinds of people on earth to-day 116
There fell an April shower, one night
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