To: snippy_about_it
Come all you Texas Rangers
Wherever you may be
An' I'll tell you of some trouble
That happened unto me
My name is nothin' extry
So that I will not tell
Come all you jolly Rangers
I'm sure I wish you well
T'was at the age of eighteen
I joined the jolly band
We marched from western Texas
Down to th Rio Grande
We saw the smokes arising
It seemed to reach th sky
The very first thought that struck me
Now is my time to die
I thought of my old Mother
Who in tears to me did say,
To you they are all strangers
With me you'd better stay
I thought her old and childish
An' that she did not know
An' my heart was with th Rangers
I was determin'd to go
We saw those Indians comin'
We heard them raise their yell
My feelin's at that moment
No human tongue could tell
We saw the glitterin' rifles
The bullets 'round us hail
My heart did sink within me
My courage almost failed
And as the bugle sounded
Our Captain gave command,
To arms, to arms, he shouted
N' by your horses stand
We fought for five long hours
Before the strife gave o'er
The like of dead and wounded
I never saw before
Nine of the noblest Rangers
That ever rode the west
Were buried by their comrades
With bullets in their breast
56 posted on
12/08/2003 10:31:55 AM PST by
SAMWolf
(We are the people our parents warned us about.)
To: SAMWolf
These poems are great. We'll have to do a thread on these mighty Texas Rangers.
57 posted on
12/08/2003 10:35:59 AM PST by
snippy_about_it
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