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7068419Soldiers of the lighthttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/soldiers-of-the-light-9782024103209/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/6616579/image.jpg?v=6386574315668000001111MXNDD BooksInStock/Ebooks/<p>The tramp and the rumble of Longstreets Corps;The bands were blaring The Bonny Blue Flag,And the banners borne were a motley many;And watching the gray column wind and dragWas a slip of a girlwell call her Jenny.A slip of a girlwhat needs her name?With her cheeks aflame and her lips aquiver,As she leaned and looked with a loyal shameAt the steady flow of the steely river:Till a storm grew black in the hazel eyesTime had not tamed, nor a lover sighed for;And she ran and she girded her, apron-wise,With the flag she loved and her brothers died for.Out of the doorway they saw her start(Picketts Virginians were marching through),The hot little foolish hero-heartArmored with stars and the sacred blue.Clutching the folds of red and whiteStood she and bearded those ranks of theirs,Shouting shrilly with all her might,Come and take it, the man that dares!Picketts Virginians were passing through...FROM THE BOOKS.</p>...6735108Soldiers of the light1111https://www.gandhi.com.mx/soldiers-of-the-light-9782024103209/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/6616579/image.jpg?v=638657431566800000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20249782024103209_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_<p>The tramp and the rumble of Longstreets Corps;The bands were blaring The Bonny Blue Flag,And the banners borne were a motley many;And watching the gray column wind and dragWas a slip of a girlwell call her Jenny.A slip of a girlwhat needs her name?With her cheeks aflame and her lips aquiver,As she leaned and looked with a loyal shameAt the steady flow of the steely river:Till a storm grew black in the hazel eyesTime had not tamed, nor a lover sighed for;And she ran and she girded her, apron-wise,With the flag she loved and her brothers died for.Out of the doorway they saw her start(Picketts Virginians were marching through),The hot little foolish hero-heartArmored with stars and the sacred blue.Clutching the folds of red and whiteStood she and bearded those ranks of theirs,Shouting shrilly with all her might,Come and take it, the man that dares!Picketts Virginians were passing through...FROM THE BOOKS.</p>...9782024103209_DD Bookslibro_electonico_9782024103209_9782024103209Helen GrayInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/ddsalesanddistributors-epub-de1874ec-4ad8-43e2-8d29-d4adfdbaf103.epub2024-10-27T00:00:00+00:00DD Books