The Golden Treasury of American Songs and Lyrics by Various
Lear and Cordelia! 'twas an ancient tale
Before thy Shakespeare gave it deathless fame;
The times have changed, the moral is the same.
So like an outcast, dowerless and pale,
Thy daughter went; and in a foreign gale
Spread her young banner, till its sway became
A wonder to the nations. Days of shame
Are close upon thee; prophets raise their wail.
When the rude Cossack with an outstretched hand
Points his long spear across the narrow sea,-
"Lo! there is England!" when thy destiny
Storms on thy straw-crowned head, and thou dost stand
Weak, helpless, mad, a by-word in the land,-
God grant thy daughter a Cordelia be!
[1852.]
Chapter 1 No.1
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Chapter 2 YESTERDAY.
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Chapter 3 TO-MORROW.
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Chapter 4 I. Guiney.
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Chapter 5 Mifflin.
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Chapter 6 C. Moulton.
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Chapter 7 Mifflin. No.7
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Chapter 8 No.8
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Chapter 9 No.9
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Chapter 10 No.10
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Chapter 11 Mifflin. No.11
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Chapter 12 Frank Tooker, 18-; 260
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