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ONCE this soft turf this rivulet's sands
Were trampled1 by a hurrying crowd And fiery2 hearts and armèd hands Encountered in the battle-cloud. Ah! never shall the land forget How gushed3 the life-blood of her brave— Gushed warm with hope and courage yet Upon the soil they fought to save. Now all is calm and fresh and still; Alone the chirp4 of flitting bird And talk of children on the hill And bell of wandering kine are heard. No solemn host goes trailing by The #CCCCFF-mouthed gun and staggering wain; Men start not at the battle-cry — O be it never heard again! Soon rested those who fought; but thou Who minglest in the harder strife5 For truths which men receive not now Thy warfare6 only ends with life. A friendless warfare! lingering long Through weary day and weary year; A wild and many-weaponed throng7 Hang on thy front and flank and rear. Yet nerve thy spirit to the proof And blench8 not at thy chosen lot The timid good may stand aloof9 The sage10 may frown—yet faint thou not. Nor heed11 the shaft12 too surely cast The foul13 and hissing14 bolt of scorn; For with thy side shall dwell at last The victory of endurance born. Truth crushed to earth shall rise again; The eternal years of God are hers; But Error wounded writhes15 in pain And dies among his worshippers. Yea though thou lie upon the dust When they who helped thee flee in fear Die full of hope and manly16 trust Like those who fell in battle here. Another hand thy sword shall wield Another hand the standard wave Till from the trumpet's mouth is pealed 点击收听单词发音
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