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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=117064" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The War Cry of the Eagles</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I<br>  <br>Tecumseh of the Shawnees<br>He dreamed a noble dream,--<br>A league to hold their freedom old<br>And make their peace supreme.<br>He drew the tribes together<br>And bound them to maintain<br>Their sacred pact to stand and act<br>For common good and gain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The eagles taught Tecumseh<br>The secret of their clan,--<br>A way to keep o'er plain and steep<br>The liberty of Man.<br>The champions of freedom<br>They may not weary soon,<br>Nor lay aside in foolish pride<br>The vigilance of noon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those teachers of Tecumseh<br>Where up to meet the dawn,<br>To scan the light and hold the height<br>Till the last light was gone.<br>Like specks upon the azure,<br>Their guards patrolled the sky,<br>To mount and plane and soar again<br>And give the warning cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They watched for lurking perils,<br>The death that skulks and crawls,<br>To take by stealth their only wealth<br>On wind-swept mountain walls.<br>They did not trust the shadows<br>That sleep upon the hill;<br>Where menace hid, where cunning slid,<br>They struck--and struck to kill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through lonely space unmeasured<br>They laid their sentry rings,<br>Till every brood in eyrie rude<br>Was shadowed by their wings.<br>Tecumseh watched the eagles<br>In summer o'er the plain,<br>And learned their cry, "If freedom die,<br>Ye will have lived in vain."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  III</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The vision of Tecumseh<br>It could not long endure;<br>He lacked the might to back the right<br>And make his purpose sure.<br>Tecumseh and his people<br>Are gone; they could not hold<br>Their league for good; their brotherhood<br>Is but a tale that's told.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">  IV</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The eagles a Tecumseh<br>Still hold their lofty flight,<br>And guard their own on outposts lone,<br>Across the fields of light.<br>They hold their right of birth,<br>They do not cede their pride of breed<br>For things of little worth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They see on earth below them,<br>Where time is but a breath,<br>Another race brought face to face<br>With liberty or death.<br>Above a thousand cities<br>A new day is unfurled,<br>And still on high those watchers cry<br>Their challenges o'er the world.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where patriots are marching<br>And battle flags are borne,<br>To South and North their cry goes forth<br>To rally and to warn.<br>From border unto border,<br>They wheel and cry again<br>That master cry, "If freedom die,<br>Ye will have lived in vain!"</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bliss+Carman">Bliss Carman</a><div class=q>
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