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...lay, and said no more. BYRON FOKCEYTHH WILLSOM. BARBARA FRIETCHIE. UP from the meadows rich with com, Clear in the cool September morn, The clustered spires...Frederick stand Green-walled by the hills of Maryland. Bound about them orchards sweep, Apple and peach tree fruited deep, Fair as a garden of the Lord To...

...of my property shall be laid out in building an aqueduct for that purpose." (c)— Barbara Frltchle. Up from the meadows, rich with corn, Clear in the cool September morn The clustered fires of Frederick stand, Green-walled by the hills of Maryland. Round about them orchards sweep, Apple...

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...blight or bloom, — Tlie Vala-song of Liberty, Or death-nine of our doom ! BARBARA FRIETCHIE. ITP from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool...Maryland, Round about them orchards sweep, Apple and peach tree fruited deep, Fair as the garden of the Lord To the eyes of the famished rebel horde, BALLADS....

...chant shall be Our sign of blight or bloom, — The Vala-song of Liberty, Or death-rune of our doom ! BARBARA FRIETCHIE. UP from the meadows rich with corn,...Frederick stand Green-walled by the hills of Maryland. Fair as a garden of the Lord To the eyes of the famished re On that pleasant morn of the early fall...

...his early educational advantages were limited. He occupies a high position as a poet in America.] 1. UP from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool...September morn, The clustered spires of Frederick stand Green- walled by the hills of Maryland. Round about them orchards sweep, Apple and peach-tree fruited...

...blow, He'll gib de rice an' corn : O nebber you fear, if nebber you hear De driver blow his horn I BARBARA FRIETCHIE. UP from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool September morn, The cluster'd spires of Frederick stand, Green-wall'd by the hills of Maryland. Eound about them orchards...

...chant shall be Our sign of blight or bloom, — The Vala-song of Liberty, Or death-rune of our doom ! BARBARA FRIETCHIE. UP from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool September mom, The clustered spires of Frederick stand Green-walled by the hills of Maryland. Fair as a garden...