An' brings them home for plantin' when they die.
[2]. Copyright, 1902, by the Life Publishing Company.
A WAR SONG
The wounded bird to its blasted nest,
(Sing ho! for the joys of war!)
When the sun of its life veers o'er to the West,
(Sing ho! for the war, for the war!)
The wounded fox to its cave in the hill,
And the blood-dyed wolf to the snow-waste chill,