Clara Barton: A Centenary Tribute to the World's Greatest Humanitarian: Founder of the American Red Cross Society, Author of the American Amendment to the International Red Cross Convention of Geneva, Founder of the National First Aid Association of AmericaYoung, Charles Sumner
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Clara Barton: A Centenary Tribute to the World's Greatest Humanitarian: Founder of the American Red Cross Society, Author of the American Amendment to the International Red Cross Convention of Geneva, Founder of the National First Aid Association of America
Young, Charles Sumner
Barton, Clara, 1821-1912
Forget your night of sad disaster,
Cast your burdens all away,
Wait the coming of the Master,
For the Lord is born to-day.
Shout then, children; shout and pray,
For the blessed Lord is born to-day.
In the sunlight, soft and golden,
Round the babe the angels play;
List, their notes so grand and olden,
Lo! The Lord is born to-day.
Shout, all people; shout and pray,
For the blessed Lord is born to-day.
VII
The life of Clara Barton should be familiarized to every child.
Woonsocket (R. I.) _Call._
Learning to ride, Clara, is just learning a horse.
BROTHER DAVID (“Buffalo Bill”) in 1826.
How can I learn a horse, David? SISTER CLARA.
Catch hold of his mane, baby, and just feel the horse a part of
yourself—the big half of the task being.
BROTHER DAVID. _Heroines of Service._
Love me, love my dog. HEYWARD’S PROVERBS.
The one absolutely unselfish friend that a man can have in this
selfish world, the one that never deserts him, and the one that never
proves ungrateful, or traitorous, is his dog. SENATOR VEST.
We are two travellers, Roger and I—Roger’s my dog—so fond, so
unselfish, so forgiving. JOHN TOWNSEND TROWBRIDGE.
I have seen many friends in my travels,
Some friends whom the world would call game,
But the friendship of my old dog Roger
Would put all the others to shame.
WILLIAM DEVERE.
I would rather be a dog and bay at the moon
Than such a Roman. JULIUS CAESAR.
Every dog has his day, why not I?
Dogs are very much like people—
I am Preacher Smith’s dog, whose dog are you?
ABBIE N. SMITH, “_Bobtail Dixie_.”
A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse! SHAKESPEARE.
O for a horse with wings. CYMBELINE.
Champing his foam, and bounding o’er the plain,
Arch his high neck and graceful spread his mane.
SIR R. BLACKMORE.
A good rider on a good horse is as much above himself and others as
the world can make him. LORD HERBERT.
I die,—but first have possessed
And come what may, I _have been blessed_. BYRON.
Aspiration sees only one side of every question; possession, many.
LOWELL.
How senseless is the love of wealth and treasure. GUARINI.
Remember not one penny can we take with us into the unknown land.
SENECA.
“BUTTON”—“BILLY”—CLARA BARTON OWNERSHIP
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