Among women, among women,
Flint's great crisis, some of the women's
are serving the country, are not doing
a great crisis, some of the women
are serving the country, and
the country is good is one of the grave
question. This time it becomes the women of
all the nations of the world,
guilty of the crime, and the
gullity of the people.
Sable, the one of the penalties for treason is death
death.
The problem of cruelty, which is
seen on the side
The tide
From far out on the stormy seas
The word comes flashing fast:
"They've fired on the starry flag;
Which fluttered from the mast."
The bolt they sped missed that good ship
Which stood our guard at sea,
But still that bolt was meant to bring:
Its dole to you and me.
They've fired on the starry flag
Which dies where freedom dwells.
And that one shot the clouds of doubt
On every hand dispels.
The war is on; it must be won;
The need for  Now who will play a laggard's part
And who will hesitate?
Not surely. Old Virginia's sons,
Who bear her honored names?
Their fathers fought us brave men fight
And Fame these deeds acclaims.
The hour has struck, the time is now,
The nation calls to you:
Now come, Virginians, to the flag
And show your hearts beat true:
The Prussian Army
While this agricultural fever is sweeping the land, it might be a good idea for some of us to begin to harvest the old crops of good resolution.
Plain Ohio. 