OH, did you see him riding down,
And riding down,
while all the town
Came out to see, came out to see,
And all the bells rang mad with glee?
Oh, did you
hear those bells ring out,
The bells ring out, the
people shout,
And did you hear that cheer on cheer
That over all the bells rang clear?
And did you see
the waving flags,
The fluttering flags, the tattered
flags,
Red, white, and blue, shot through and through,
Baptized with battle's deadly dew?
And did you
hear the drums' gay beat,
The drums' gay beat, the
bugles sweet,
The cymbals' clash, the cannons' crash,
That rent the sky with sound and flash?
And did
you see me waiting there,
Just waiting there and
watching there,
One little lass, amid the mass
That
pressed to see the hero pass?
And did you see him
smiling down,
And smiling down, as riding down
With
slowest pace, with stately grace,
He caught the vision
of a face,�
My face uplifted red and white,
Turned red and white with sheer delight
To meet the
eyes, the smiling eyes,
Outflashing in their swift
surprise?
Oh, did you see how swift it came,
How
swift it came, like sudden flame,
That smile to me, to
only me,
The little lass who blushed to see?
And
at the windows all along,
Oh, all along, a lovely throng
Of faces fair, beyond compare,
Beamed out upon him
riding there!
Each face was like a radiant gem,
A sparkling gem, and yet for them
No swift smile came,
like sudden flame,
No arrowy glance took certain aim.
He turned away from all their grace,
From all
that grace of perfect face,
He turned to me, to only me,
The little lass who blushed to see! |
