Margaret J. Preston Wild Poems
- 1. A Rhyme Of The War
I.
There is sorrow in Beechenbrook Cottage; the day
Has been bright with the earliest glory of May;
... - 2. When The War Is Over. A Christmas Lay
I.
Ah! the happy Christmas times!
Times we all remember; -
... - 3. Dirge For Ashby
Heard ye that thrilling word -
Accent of dread -
Flash like a thunderbolt,
Bowing each head -
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