Julia Ann Moore Poems

In Grand Rapids is a handsome club,
Of men that cricket play,
As fine a set of skillful men
That can their skill display.
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In the year eighteen seventy-six,
A Fourth of July celebration
Was held in Grand Rapids city
In honor to our nation.
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Air -- "Three Grains of Corn"


Once was a boy, age fifteen years,
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Air -- "Gently Down the Stream of Time"


Have you heard of the dreadful fate
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To Original Music


The people in this nation,
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Air -- "Lily Dale"


Come all kind friends, wherever you may be,
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On a moonlight evening, in the month of May,
A number of young people were playing at croquet,
They mingled together, the bashful with the gay,
And had a pleasant time and chat, while playing at croquet.
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Come all ye friends of Liberty,
Who love our good old nation,
Let hands and hearts united be,
And beat the wide creation.
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Air -- "Belle Mahone"


Once there was a lady fair,
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Air -- "Bright Alfaretta"


Wild roved the Indians once
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