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12841	Melville, Herman	John Marr and Other Poems			.txt	text/plain	21336	2295	92	And man-of-war's men, whereaway? "Feel ye, old man, how the season mellows?" War's red dance o' death!--Well, we, to a man, Nor less, wife, we liked him.--Tom was a man Cheer up, old wifie, 't was a long time ago. Aloof, bless God, ride the war-ships of old, Don't fidget so, wife; an old man's passion measure, from a famous old sea-ditty, whose cadences, long rife, Blast my eyes, but the light-ship is hid by the Heroic in thy levity wert thou, Jack Roy. Sea Pieces The sea-fowl here, whose hearts none know, Manned by our men--like us they'll ride it Yon black man-of-war-hawk that wheels in To us old lads some thoughts come home After long wars when comes release civil war to feel that Secession, like Slavery, is against Destiny; (From man's changeless heart their way they War shall yet be, and to the end; We here who warred for Man and Right,	./cache/12841.txt	./txt/12841.txt