Patriotic pieces from the Great War/The Mother on the Sidewalk

1637429Patriotic pieces from the Great War — The Mother on the Sidewalk1918

THE MOTHER ON THE SIDEWALK

By permission of the author and the publishers, Reilly & Britton, Chicago

The mother on the sidewalk as the troops are marching by
Is the mother of Old Glory that is waving in the sky.
Men have fought to keep it splendid, men have died to keep it bright,
But that flag was born of woman and her sufferings day and night;
'Tis her sacrifice has made it, and once more we ought to pray
For the brave and loyal mother of the boys that go away.
There are days of grief before her, there are hours that she will weep,
There are nights of anxious waiting when her fears will banish sleep;
She has heard her country calling and has risen to the test,
She has placed upon the altar of the nation's need her best.
And no man shall ever suffer in the turmoil of the fray
The anguish of the mother of the boy who goes away.
You may boast men's deeds of glory, you may tell their courage great,
But to die is easier service than alone to sit and wait.
And I hail the little mother, with the tear stained face and grave
Who has given the Flag a soldier—she the bravest of the brave.
And that banner we are proud of, with its red and blue and white,
Is a lasting tribute holy to all mothers' love of right.