Over Here by Edgar A. (Edgar Albert) Guest
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The Call to Service These are the days when little thoughts Must cease men's minds to occupy; The nation needs men's larger creeds, Big men must answer to her cry; No longer selfish ways we tread, The greater task lies just ahead. These are the days when petty things By all men must be thrust aside; The country needs men's finest deeds, Awakened is the nation's pride; Men must forsake their selfish strife Once more to guard their country's life. Kelly Ingram His name was Kelly Ingram; he was Alabama's son, And he whistled "Yankee Doodle," as he stood beside his gun; There was laughter in his make-up, there was manhood in his face, And he knew the best traditions and the courage of his race; Now there's not a heart among us but should swell with loyal pride When he thinks of Kelly Ingram and the splendid way he died. |
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