THE LITTLE TOWNS, By HILDA MORRIS Sprague's Journal of Maine History No. I Vol. VII MAY JUNE JULY 1919 pages 19 THE LITTLE TOWNS By HILDA MORRIS Oh, little town in Arkansas and little town in Maine, And little, sheltered valley town and hamlet on the plain, Salem, Jackson, Waukesha, and Brookville and Peru San Mateo and Irontown, and Lake and Waterloo, Little town we smiled upon and loved for simple ways, Quiet streets and garden beds and friendly sunlit days, Out of you the soldiers came, Little town of homely name Young and strong and brave with laughter They saw truth and followed after. Little town, the birth of them Makes you kin to Bethlehem. Little town where Jimmy Brown ran the grocery store; Little town where Manuel fished along the shore; Where Russian Steve was carpenter, and sandy Pat McQuade Worked all day in overalls at his mechanic's trade; Where Allen Perkins practiced law, and John, Judge Harper's son: Planned a little house for two that never shall be done- Little town, you gave them all, Rich and poor, and great and small; Bred them clean and straight and strong, Sent them forth to right the wrong. Little town, their glorious death Makes you kin to Nazareth! -From the Come-Back Courtesy of Androscoggin Historical Society ************************************************* * * * * NOTICE: Printing the files within by non-commercial individuals and libraries is encouraged, as long as all notices and submitter information is included. Any other use, including copying files to other sites requires permission from the submitters PRIOR to uploading to any other sites. We encourage links to the state and county table of contents. * * * * The USGenWeb Project makes no claims or estimates of the validity of the information submitted and reminds you that each new piece of information must be researched and proved or disproved by weight of evidence. It is always best to consult the original material for verification.