Drum-taps

By: Whitman, Walt

First O songs for a prelude, Lightly strike on the stretch'd tympanum pride and joy in my city, How she led the rest to arms, how she gave the cue, How at once with lithe limbs unwaiting a moment she sprang, (O superb O Manhattan, my own, my peerless O strongest you in the hour of danger, in crisis O truer than steel ) How you sprang-how you threw off the costumes of peace with indifferent hand, How your soft opera-music changed, and the drum and fife were heard in their stead, How you led to the war, (that shall serve for our prelude, songs of soldiers, ) How Manhattan drum-taps led

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: B08R1PJ2VT
• ISBN13: 9798554399046
• Release Date: January 1
• Publisher: Independently Published
• Length: 40 Pages
• Weight: 0.15 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.1" x 6.0" x 9.0"