Over Here by Edgar A. (Edgar Albert) Guest
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All this we fight--that some day when Good sense shall come again to men, Our children's children may not read This age's history thus defamed And find we served a selfish creed And ever be of us ashamed! America God has been good to men. He gave His Only Son their souls to save, And then he made a second gift, Which from their dreary lives should lift The tyrant's yoke and set them free From all who'd throttle liberty. He gave America to men-- Fashioned this land we love, and then Deep in her forests sowed the seed Which was to serve man's earthly need. When wisps of smoke first upwards curled From pilgrim fires, upon the world Unnoticed and unseen, began God's second work of grace for man. Here where the savage roamed and fought, God sowed the seed of nobler thought; |
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