cLAYs WIFE AND MOTHER.
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mauuensis whist ny hands and head were continual!
athed with cold water. TO keep the fever down 20
oint below the deiirium. Every relative believed
youd be murdered Monday and all bu, my wife ant
,other advised me 10 yield up the liberty OF III:
-ess but preferred rather 70 die. CAssrUs " CLAY
BLESSED be that wife and mother


Woman words are still the oil
For the torch when fails another,


In the night OF bitter toll.


Woman's words are /" half the battle


When the strife grows fierce and strong!
Heard, as music, mid the rattle


OF the cruciiying throng.
Give me cried the gallant sailor.


Thy sweet name, my lady fair!
Il shall stir 10 deeds Of valor


For some victim OF despair.
lie, the ,hunders of the million


Break from clouds of pentup wrath
Underneath loves broad pavilion,


Smiles will greet the lightnins's path.
Blessed be that wife and mother


By the couch OF Freedoms Sun
Thou art strong, heroic brother


Be the cry On, Stanly, on