Category: Poetry
Borne down by weight of ninety years My limbs have weaker grown; 'Mid joy and grief, 'mid smiles and tears How quick the years have flown. I look 'way back, a distant view, To years of long ago. I asked my brother if he knew What caused the winds to blow.
Borne down by weight of ninety years My limbs have weaker grown; 'Mid joy and grief, 'mid smiles and tears How quick the years have flown. I look 'way back, a distant view, To y...
2. Part 2Great Britain thought we would not fight Or dare to show resistance; They looked to might to make it right With justice at a distance. Woman in the background held, Her soul for...