By Author Unknown SON:Father, look up, and see that flag!How gracefully it flies!Those pretty stripes, they seem to beA rainbow in the skies. FATHER:It is your country’s flag, my boy,And proudly drinks the light,O’er ocean’s wave, in foreign climes,A symbol of our might. SON:Father, what fearful noise is that,Now thundering in the clouds?Why do they, [...]
By Author Unknown I build my nest on the mountain’s crest,Where the wild winds rock my eaglets to rest,Where the lightnings flash, and the thunders crash,And the roaring torrents foam and dash;For my spirit free henceforth shall beA type of the sons of Liberty. Aloft I fly from my aërie high,Through the vaulted dome of [...]