- At General Grant's Tomb
Afar my loyal spirit stirred
At mention of his name;
Afar in ringing notes I heard
The clarion voice of fame;
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- My Mother's Hand
My head is aching, and I wish
That I could feel tonight
One well-remembered, tender touch
That used to comfort me so much,
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- Sheridan's Last Ride
While Phoebus lent his hottest rays
To signalize midsummer days,
I stood in that far-famed enclosure
By thousands visited,
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- Woman's Help
Sometimes I long to write an ode
And magnify his name,
The man of honor, on the road
To opulence and fame,
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- Be Not Anxious.
"Be careful for nothing," Phil. iv. 6. Revised version, "Be not anxious."
Of all the precepts in the Book
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