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Salem (Massachusetts, United States) (search for this): chapter 342
en rise, battle-shod. I may not stand in mart or hall, And shout aloud great Freedom's call, “Come to the rescue, one and all!” I am a woman, weak and slight, No voice to plead, no arm to fight, Yet burning to support the Right. How shall I aid my Country's cause? How help avenge her trampled laws? Alas, my woman's heart makes pause. With oil and wine I may not go, Where wounded men toss to and fro, Beneath the invader's hand laid low. My little child looks up to me, And lisps a stronger, mightier plea; God wills where he is, I should be. Ah, well;--I am not needed! He Who knows my heart, perchance, for me Has other work than now I see. “They also serve, who stand and wait,” -- Oh, golden words!--and not too late! My soul accepts her humbler fate. Content to serve in any way, Less than the least, if so I may But hail the dawning of that day, When my beloved Land shall rise, And shout as one man to the skies, Lo! Freedom lives, and Treason dies! --Salem (Mass.) Re
Caroline A. Mason (search for this): chapter 342
108. the will for the deed. by Caroline A. Mason. No sword have I, no battle-blade, Nor shining spear; how shall I aid My Country in her great Crusade? I cannot sow with gold the sod, Like Dragon's teeth, and from the clod See armed men rise, battle-shod. I may not stand in mart or hall, And shout aloud great Freedom's call, “Come to the rescue, one and all!” I am a woman, weak and slight, No voice to plead, no arm to fight, Yet burning to support the Right. How shall I aid my Country's cause? How help avenge her trampled laws? Alas, my woman's heart makes pause. With oil and wine I may not go, Where wounded men toss to and fro, Beneath the invader's hand laid low. My little child looks up to me, And lisps a stronger, mightier plea; God wills where he is, I should be. Ah, well;--I am not needed! He Who knows my heart, perchance, for me Has other work than now I see. “They also serve, who stand and wait,” -- Oh, golden words!--and not too late! My soul accepts her hum