Up from the meadows rich with corn,
Clear in the cool September morn,
The clustered spires of Frederick stand
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Is Frederick town the current Frederick Maryland or Fredericksburg Maryland?
Those millionaire football players might do well to read Barbara Fritchie's poem by Whittier, and shed a tear of shame at what they do.
I recite this to my S. Carolina friends when I see them it reminds them of home and recalls for me of standing in front of the class 66 years ago reciting it from memory for a visiting G.I. Colonel who was visiting my school on the eve of D-Day.
I love this poem, and I remember it from very early school days.
My my mum learnt this in 1916 at school My mother used to recite this to us after the war we