When my eyes shall be turned to behold, for the last time, the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent; on a land rent with civil feuds, or... A compendium of American literature, arranged by C.D. Cleveland. Stereotyped ed - Page 270 edited by - 1862 Full view -
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