Cincinnati daily press. [volume] (Cincinnati [Ohio]) 1860-1862, 1861-05-06

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iwoou not admire ttsss verses. butwe suppose
soma Of cur rssdern can q
Dssal enc sf tssm sbos hy the sea n lhs, east,
ATd srs wanting great SONG fsr ffalT fres,
fTF Let mono look at 'nei
r,tI ~as . poetes. only last year, lu a
gSoe :, my s ~. so sIT wSSs e ssts ss'd
The eeAr seq and the west sea rhyme on IN her
For ever instead.
what aftrnn a woman be good att Oh. valni
win TIE mliE teeth Of Bsbss and a smile at The
An, boys, how yOr hurt you were strong as yOu
''''I Ied proud, By that test.
what art = for q vomspi To held on her knees
Btth asriisssi 20 Eel all their arms round her
uirs, .,lsPFis sHi,lsi TO sew sy dssrse.
To dream and TO dote.
To teach them 1T siines there. Tmado them in
spesE plain the word country" Itausht them
Thst eSWn'ps = thing men should die for at need
Trrated Of liberty, ris hts, and about
The tyrsnt turned out.
Ara when their Syos flashed o my beautiful
f Ies,gsdl nav, Vet them 60 forth 1t the wheels
Ofihe guns, and denied not But then the surprise,
when one SITS qu,,te alOnel Ihoh one Whsepsi
@Godl how the house feelsl
A,Hrst bsppy uews cane In gsy letters moiled
With my kisses, OF Carp lie and glory, and how
They both loved me, and soon, coming home to be
Inre,urp wouid fan of every iy,from my brow
With their green laurel bough.
Then was triumph at Torin. "Apcona was frsel"
And some one came out ofthe cheers in the street
With isse Ise g sipns' & e ssy something 70 me.
While they chesred in the street.
1 bore it t,-ffiends soOthed me: my grief looked
Tche iea1t on and walked with, recalling the time
When the hTst grew immortal, while both Of US
'fo 70 the hight he had gained.
Ard letters stll csme-shorter solder more strong,
Writ nov bn; IL one hand az ~ was % not to faint
"Whc forbids our complaint"
My ysnLi would AID The we, safe, and aware
'of presence that turned tf the balls was
at was Guido himself who knew what could bear,
And how 'tgss Impossible; quite disposssssed,
"To live on for the rest"
On which without pause up the telegraph line
Swept smoothly the next news from Gaeta; Shot
Tel his mother All, an his" "their" mother !:
No voice says ''Env mother again to me- Wbat2
You think Guido forgot?
Ao souls straiRht happy that, dizzy with Heaven
Ibi no, TbsmsaIves We ioo Iot hgs t o, woe
Through that Love and Sorrow which reconciled &c
AL - The Above and Below.
o Christ Of tho seven wounds, who look'dst Al
through the dark
To the face Of Thy motberi consider pray,
H,M we ccmmcn moihors stand desolate, mark,
Whose sons, not being Ohrists, die with eye
And no last word to sayl
Both hoys dead! but ats ont Of nature We all
Have been patriots. yet each house must Away
, Twerofm6eciIe, hesins out roads to a wall
And, when Italy s made, for what end is it don
VI we have not son?
Al. alb, an when Gaeta's taken, what thenG
When the fair wicked queen sits no more at he
OF the IRE; balls Of death crashing souls out O
men
Wien your guns of Oayalh with final retort
Have cut the game short
When Venice end Rome kept their new jubilee,
When your fleg takes all heaven for its white
green and red,
When gog have your country from mountain to sea
When King Victor has Italy's crown on his head
(And have my dead,)
What ihenl Do not mock me. All, ring your bell
And burn your lights family Ny country i
there,
Above the star pricke5 BY the last peak Of snow,
My Italy's herewith my brave civic Pair,
To disfrancbse despair.
FORGIVE me Some Won en- hear children in strength
But the birth.pangs Of nations Will wiring a
Into vail rnch as this land we sit on forlorn
When tho man-chld is born.
Desd ! one ofthem shot by the sea in the west
a nd one Of them shot in the east by the sea
Both both NJ bows IF in keeping the feast
1Oti want great song for your Italy free
Let none look at mel