"the Men Who Loved The Cause That Never Dies"
O come you down from the far hillsWhereon you fought, triumphed and died,Men at whose names the quick blood thrillsAnd the heart's troubled in our side.Your shadows o'er our fields ere nightDraw from the shadow of old trees;Ghost-hallowed run the streams, and lightHangs halo-wise in the great peace.Warriors...
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