Show OL t 11 fc tl i T RISING T by THOMAS BUCHANAN READ the north the news came UT of i 1 v I 1 ii of fiame 0 far flashing on its wings i sital chich flies v as the boreal light at midnight through the startled skies tumult in the air air and there atas ahall note the drums kud loud beat the fife fifes P and through the told land the tread of hurri ling feel feet t rie doms 3 gun while the first cath oath sf 1 camf camp on the blast from lexington and concord roused no longer tame forout her old t irna name made hadle bare her patriot arm of bouer and euelid the discord of the aur 70 ar within its shade of elm and oak oale the church of berkeley manor stood there sunday found the rural folk and some essUe edib md emd of gentle blood loitering loiters tread b jn in vain their feet ng casid mid the grates chere rank is naught all al I 1 could r t ol 01 rea read d the lesson taught in that republic of the dead the faster pastor rose rom the prayler um strong I 1 warrior davids song I 1 the ise psalm nas the text a few feu hort vorda of might the lord of armit ho hall arm arin the right he spoke of brongs too long endured of sacred rights to be secured then from his patriot tongue of fame flame the tits startling bordi for freedom came the sentences he Comp compelio elid the heart to gow glow or quale and on hii theme s broad wing and grasping ia i his bertous hand the imaginary battle brand in face of death h dared to fling De defiance flance to a tyrant king ren as he spoke his hin is frame mine n eloquence qa u r attitude ftc kose oa as it seemed a should shoulders then swept bis his kindling from prom st startled roz b men when suddenly hs his mantle 11 I his hit hands imp impatient afien flung W 1 and lof to he met let complete in all a camor es i g gujt oa 01 A moment there mis t au adful u paul abon when berkeley cried lee Ceas fi i cods gods temple j the th e house of a ea it the other shouted d ibay not se ell when god fa 3 with our aday his holier holiest places then are oun his temples are our forts and hr h that frown upon the triant joe 0 o a be in this the dawn of ls a were there is a time to fight anil and pray p yest ace and now before ibe the open doo F the warrior or priest had oraeed the enlisting brur trumpets o 0 re th kang rang through the chapel or ari its IN lony reverberating blow the so loud and clear it seema Us the ea d fu of dusty death must v kale ak e ond and I 1 t and there the startling drun pi a a fired the living fiercer he life A ac while overhead bith bild in crease in 17 forgetting its ancient toll of pesa the great bell au kuung ling as dietr bw be z in it seemed as it neter 03 and every word its aeva flung epen from off iff iti jubilant hon o 0 M was war warl warf wart 11 arill 1 I 1 lot who dares this aas the t fi As priding from the desk deik ftc hc aa 4 amo come out oui avith me in in freedoms eu for her to live for her to die the A hundred hands flung up a A hundred voices answered if 9 W A az t S le A 4 al J P as da 4 h e cam 0 |