E. E. Adams

Capitolo 23

and true of my adopted State and my City that you/they also listened in Your cribs,
to the bell of which it distributes on his/her tones our birth-place
liberty! Goes on, and lives the epic poem that centuries future they will sing:  both
the Your the glory of _rooting this out_ of the betrayal! And as they goes, blesses them,
aged fathers with trembling voice! and mothers, God offers them the speed! wives
and sisters and Cristiano the hearts, load them with Your gifts and Your
prayers! And when they has gone, you remember them to the altar of house, and
blesses God that Your country doesn't want defenders;  and when Your torn wounds
you/he/she has dried on, and Your cause is proclaimed triumphant, cries again torn of
rejoyce as you hook the heroes that return to Your arm! Or, if theirs will be
house borne to you hurt and course in the service of their country, is thankful
what Your eye can look them on, and Your hand administers them
the necessities and the pains. Or finally, if theirs had to fall in battle, you want
has the consolation to know that they saved Your country;  what them
it did anything to consolidate his/her strength, and it illustrates his/her glory
in front of the world. For us we are destined conquer,--and after this test
the nation will come before as gold. We have need to suffer that we can appraise
our liberties. From the valley of torn wounds notes of the victory they rise and
hallelujahs. Nations as saints, gone out on great tribulation.

                          "Nobody dies in vain
    On I war-live her of their country! Every drop
    Of blood, so it poured for the faith and the liberty hath,
    A tone that from the night of centuries, from the gulf
    Of death, it will burst, and ago his/her tall appeal
    You play to earth and sky."

Now the witticism is--"Any compromise! _Submission_! You abdicate the leaders of
rebellion! Arch to law! No, more--more _ask_s us to protect Your dark
system!"

But it is possible that, while we mix above there to a fierce
the belligerency against rebellion, and it dresses again wicker in the warm sentence of those