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s were said, Across the field some missing horse Toiled up with weary tread, It caught the sergeant's eye, and quick Bay Billy's name he read. Not all the shoulder-straps on earth Could still our mighty cheer; And ever from that famous day, When rang the roll-call clear, Bay Billy's name was read, and then The whole line answered, "Here!" FRANK H. GASSAWAY. * * * * * We cannot kindle when we will, The fire that in the heart resides; But tasks in hours of insight willed, Can be through hours of gloom fulfilled. M. ARNOLD. * * * * * THE RIDE OF COLLINS GRAVES.--(Extracts.) AN INCIDENT OF THE FLOOD IN MASSACHUSETTS, MAY 16, 1874. What was it, that passed like an ominous breath-- Like a shiver of fear, or a touch of death? What is it? The valley is peaceful still, And the leaves are afire on top of the hill. It was not a sound--nor a thing of sense-- But a pain, like the pang of the short suspense That thrills the being of those who see At their feet the gulf of Eternity! The air of the valley has felt the chill: The workers pause at the door of the mill; The housewife, keen to the shivering air, Arrests her foot on the cottage stair, Instinctive taught by the mother-love, And thinks of the sleeping ones above. Why start the listeners? Why does the course Of the mill-stream widen? Is it a horse-- Hark to the sound of his hoofs, they say-- That gallops so wildly Williamsburg way! God! what was that, like a human shriek From the winding valley? Will nobody speak? Will nobody answer those women who cry As the awful warnings thunder by? Whence come they? Listen! And now they hear The sound of galloping horse-hoofs near; They watch the trend of the vale, and see The rider who thunders so menacingly, With waving arms and warning scream To the home-filled banks of the valley stream. He draws no rein, but he shakes the street With a shout and the ring of the galloping feet; And this the cry he flings to the wind; "To the hills for your lives! The flood is behind!" But onward still, In front of the roaring flood is heard The galloping horse and the warning word. Thank God! the brave man's
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