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" O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly, at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet or in shroud... "
The Hawthorne Readers - Σελίδα 281
των Edward Everett Hale (Jr.) - 1904
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