Julia Ann Moore Poems

I wonder where my papa is,
Oh, where could he have gone,
I wonder why he does not come
And see his Lilly Long.
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Air -- "The Soldier's Orphan Boy"


Down south the Libby prison stood,
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Come all ye good people, listen to me, pray,
While I speak of fashion and style of today;
If you will notice, kind hearts it will beguile,
To keep in fashion and putting on style.
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The great Chicago Fire, friends,
Will never be forgot;
In the history of Chicago
It will remain a darken spot.
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AIR -- "The Drunkard"


Come listen, friends, and hear a song,
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Air -- "Rally 'Round the Flag, Boys"


We will rally in the city,
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Air -- "The Texas Rangers"


My friends, I pray you listen,
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Beautiful Spring is coming,
Ah, yes, will soon be here,
For the clear bright sun is shining
All human hearts to cheer.
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One more little spirit to Heaven has flown,
To dwell in that mansion above,
Where dear little angels, together roam,
In God's everlasting love.
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"Lord Byron" was an Englishman
A poet I believe,
His first works in old England
Was poorly received.
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