O’ Brother by Jonas Hyde “O’ brother where art thou?” a line of mirth true, tho’ my pain is known by so few. Can you hear me now? Its been fore’er and a night more since I have talked with you. Are you with me? They say you are, yet you feel so far,...
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Fires of our Freedom – The Ballad of Old Glory
Fires of our Freedom – The Ballad of Old Glory by Jonas Hyde Keep in thought this moment of breath, And remember this eve, Countrymen, my brothers I implore, For morrow’s dawn shall offer freedom or death, As on this eve’s twilight, all shall hear Glory’s roar. Together we stand from shore to shore,...
