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Here lies I,
Killed by a sky-
Rocket in my eye.
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From the Baltimore Sun:
He heard the angels calling him
From the celestial shore,
He flapped his wings and away he went
To make one angel more.
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Shall all we die?
We shall die all.
All die shall we?
Die all we shall.
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How sleep the brave who sink to rest
By all their country's wishes blest,
They sleep not in their regimentals,
Such things being here not deemed essentials.