 | George Henry Preble - 1872 - 535 Seiten
...boast of the red, white and blue, The boast of the red, white and blue, in. The wine cup, the wine eup bring hither, And fill you it up to the brim, May the memory of Washington ne'er wither. Nor the star of his glory grow dim. May the service united ne'er... | |
 | 1887
...bore her bold crew, With her flag proudly floating before her, The boast of the red, white and blue. The wine cup, the wine cup bring hither, And fill you it up to the brim, May the memory of Washington ne'er wither, Nor the star of his glory grow dim. May the service united ne'er... | |
 | Osborn Hamiline Oldroyd - 1885 - 200 Seiten
...With her flag proudly floating before her, The boast of the red, white and blue. The boast of, etc. The wine cup, the wine cup bring hither And fill you it to the brim. May the wreath they have won never wither Nor the star of their glory grow dim. May the... | |
 | Sarah Louise Arnold, Charles Benajah Gilbert - 1898 - 302 Seiten
...of the lied, White, and Blue. CHORUS. The wine cup, the wine cup bring hither, And fill you it true to the brim ; May the wreaths they have won never wither, Nor the stars of their glory grow dim ; May the service united ne'er sever, But they to their colors prove... | |
 | Sarah Louise Arnold, Charles Benajah Gilbert - 1898 - 302 Seiten
...brave crew With her flag proudly floating before her, The boast of the Red, White, and Blue. CHOBUS. The wine cup, the wine cup bring hither, And fill you it true to the brim; May the wreaths they have won never wither, Nor the stars of their glory grow dim;... | |
 | Jesse Madison Gathany - 1919 - 305 Seiten
...crew, With her flag proudly floating before her, 20 The boast of the red, white, and blue. — Cho. The wine cup, the wine cup bring hither, And fill you it true to the brim ; May the wreaths they have won never wither, Nor the star of their glory grow dim... | |
 | Ace Collins - 2009 - 240 Seiten
...by the Red. White and Blue! Thy banners make tyranny tremble When borne by the Red. White and Blue! The wine cup. the wine cup bring hither. And fill you it true to the brim! May the wreaths they have won never wither. Nor the star of their glory grow dim!... | |
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