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Oh, The Sight Entrancing

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Oh, the sight entrancing,
When morning's beam is glancing
O'er files array'd
With helm and blade,
And plumes in the gay wind dancing!
When hearts are all high beating
And the trumpet's voice repeating
That song, whose breath
May lead to death,
But never to entreating.
Oh, the sight entrancing,
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Linda Gail Linder 18 January 2018
I was born March 17,1947 and I have always made a BIG deal about St. Patrick's Day, green and of course any parades that happen on or around that date. I loved the poem and I appreciate the fact that I found it. lindadlinder@gmail.com
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