Juliet signal. [volume] (Juliet [i.e. Joliet], Ill.) 1844-1???, 1846-06-23

Oh! think ye not of those,
ButgO % shs wilson's home, aE
Whsn as cold as the breath of thenoTthern breeze
Conss .hs fearful hdiags, her heart - freeze,
A she sifs and weeps alone! s. c7t4eti 81
aiE sfsll a .Hs5aa 81 rs
What to her is the brenth Of fame, -, 81
While she longs for her loved one's Toice,9
THO arodsaud lip, may rapsai his name,
Aad rshcatssshowi he died as il we'll became ss-
His cotinirY' honerca cboi2p. sssa ID
s!53 & loH st1e e.sr
She haars them ndt--hel heart
.. Goes aiaI to tbs fsld ofs,rife,
Where the foem an -aiInsd his deadly dart
Anl the man who was acting 50 veil his part,
Passed sho fearful brink ofifs.
OhAmea may give her gold,
They may strew her path with flowers,
FYStsS sake Of him who was firm and bolS--3n
Bus she cannpt smile. the; heart is cold e..,
That hath ehssr'd les darkest hours. !.
Go ys nowiO the aged sire, fss5ae1-
'F'oihe moghsrgof silver,d hair, as,l.9
AS they ST. and weep b. their lonely fire : y.ar
= W tuSH ooSShe syO HSlituLo
And unFold the leaf OF despair!
EstlHs sas d
Cas- ron tell them hoo no diede tE,s II
Ofthe last dear words he said, ...,,s..., !.
Az she warm blood gushed from his wounded side
And cbser'd them on with look Of pride,
As he saak among tbs deads -
Mn they thank you for the tale Ass+s'<
That shall quancn their hopes last spark !. g
Al! their whitehead checks turn ghas,ly pale, -.
'Nsalh the locks THAI as white as the Writer
al hail, r. re4
And their stiAed cry--oh, hars!
,Itis not as the infant weeps--s IS
e lis not as the mourner cries ,.,f ,s-s,.I
Ger ihe friend that at home pillow sleeps,
While the angel Of peace her vigil Keeps,
BY the couch where he lowly lies. & .ls1
'Tis the voice of the hopeless heart
That run each tried bosom breakr-
Tia the voice Of the cords that sovering apart,
With the anguish that cannot be healed By art
Nor the balm thai glory makes. 49,
eGoys back to The folds Of gore, 49,
" Where the dead unbutied lie, - @
Where the eyes yet stare thai can see no mnrs,
Add abe hearssare still, thatan hour bsfore,
Beat with dreams OF 6 DRY high. ~ -
ltsaT ssg Higsna - ( ia.a5ssess 80
i fIsar ye not that dying gToan + ssI'i sea
81 From the wretch whom none have found?
Hafk the few low words that ne speaks brs
Are of disiant friends, and the joys Of home,
q Vet they candOs e ithsrrounia sdaalnI
.9a5in00l hies .esiEsessqa 9gsB
DO ,ye max those wagons slow, ss,stet,. sfl
AS they move 10 the Camp away!
There's a sight Of pain, ofIagfet and woe,
which we seldom inset IN of path below li9s7
Tho DER many land We stray. gfsss5
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sfsItis not allwho die--,icoa ssera saszfe..s,,.
Qyiwho finger lepy in pain, y .,.E,t...sf.
Who have. bartsred hpms and each kiIidfsd sie,
Al the.r country s call 20 do valJaatlFss 3aa e
Vino will wealth or honor gain. s4ss
Men. even L ~ our .itls's good. i'pa Z
q To posses t6ose disSant plSins, =. e 80
should Se water .hod win crimson tloosi .l.'7'
FFom he nation's heart --iie your hands ii blood
And drain your own dear veins
Fox that narrow ssrip OF earsas p
Eilh i.s green aad sua.seorrhes vales. g
Should ys murder people Of foreign birth,
Tho, they hold their lives Of iitt.s worth? =
Meek Mercy o,evyou vail
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Notfor glitieriug crown asssssA i 81
For the asalih ths ear,hieorcseIa, 4 ,ssss
sFb'd i gszs'Dn one dying colder f'Swns ad1.
sofbs shsss when BE srannssI, and was l6idaiown