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+Acting against each other alike,ugg boots sale.<br>And there would be your world of guns!<br>Which nothing could ever free from itself<br>Except a Moulder with different moulds<br>To mould the metal over.<br><br>Henry Phipps<br><br>I WAS the Sunday-school superintendent,ugg boots uk,<br>The dummy president of the wagon works<br>And the canning factory,<br>Acting for Thomas Rhodes and the banking clique;<br>My son the cashier of the bank,<br>Wedded to Rhodes, daughter,<br>My week days spent in making money,<br>My Sundays at church and in prayer,Juicy Couture uk.<br>In everything a cog in the wheel of things--as--they-are:<br>Of money, master and man, made white<br>With the paint of the Christian creed.<br>And then:<br>The bank collapsed.<br>I stood and hooked at the wrecked machine--<br>The wheels with blow-holes stopped with putty and painted;<br>The rotten bolts,Air Jordan Pas Cher, the broken rods;<br>And only the hopper for souls fit to be used again<br>In a new devourer of life,<br>When newspapers,ugg boots, judges and money-magicians<br>Build over again.<br>I was stripped to the bone,ugg boots uk, but I lay in the Rock of Ages,<br>Seeing now through the game, no longer a dupe,<br>And knowing "Othe upright shall dwell in the land<br>But the years of the wicked shall be shortened."<br>Then suddenly, Dr. Meyers discovered<br>A cancer in my liver,Ugg Boots Sales.<br>I was not, after all, the particular care of God<br>Why, even thus standing on a peak<br>Above the mists through which I had climbed,<br>And ready for larger life in the world,<br>Eternal forces<br>Moved me on with a push.<br><br>Harry Wilmans<br><br>I WAS just turned twenty-one,<br>And Henry Phipps, the Sunday-school superintendent,<br>Made a speech in Bindle's Opera House.<br>"The honor of the flag must be upheld," he said,<br>"Whether it be assailed by a barbarous tribe of Tagalogs<br>Or the greatest power in Europe."<br>And we cheered and cheered the speech and the flag he waved<br>As he spoke.<br>And I went to the war in spite of my father,<br>And followed the flag till I saw it raised<br>By our camp in a rice field near Manila,<br>And all of us cheered and cheered it,Nike Air Jordan.<br>But there were flies and poisonous things;<br>And there was the deadly water,<br>And the cruel heat,Michael Kors outlet,<br>And the sickening, putrid food;<br>And the smell of the trench just back of the tents<br>Where the soldiers went to empty themselves;<br>And there were the whores who followed us, full of syphilis;<br>And beastly acts between ourselves or alone,<br>With bullying, hatred, degradation among us,<br>And days of loathing and nights of fear<br>To the hour of the charge through the steaming swamp,<br>Following the flag,<br>Till I fell with a scream, shot through the guts.<br>Now there's a flag over me in<br>Spoon River. A flag!<br>A flag!<br><br>John Wasson<br><br>OH! the dew-wet grass of the meadow in North Carolina<br>Through which Rebecca followed me wailing,Ugg Boots uk, wailing,<br>One child in her arms, and three that ran along wailing,<br>Lengthening out the farewell to me off to the war with the British,<br>And then the long, hard years down to the day of Yorktown.<br>And then my search for Rebecca,<br>Finding her at last in Virginia,<br>Two children dead in the meanwhile.<br>We went by oxen to Tennessee,<br>Thence after years to Illinois,<br>At last to Spoon River.<br>The related articles here you may like：<br> <ul><br>  <br> </ul>The related articles here you may like：
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