<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384590" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ten Thousand Men A Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the world was wearying,<br>All the world was sad;<br>Everything was shadow-filled;<br>Things were going bad.<br>Then a rumour stirred all hearts<br>As a wind stirs trees-<br>Ten thousand men a day<br>Coming over seas!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Soon we saw them marching by-<br>God! what a sight!-<br>Shoulders back, and heads erect,<br>Faces full of light.<br>Smiling like a morn in May,<br>Moving like a breeze,<br>Ten thousand men a day<br>Coming over seas.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weary soldiers worn with war<br>Lifted up their eyes,<br>Shadows seemed to lift a bit,<br>Dawn was in the skies.<br>Hope sprang to troubled hearts,<br>Strength to tired knees:<br>Ten thousand men a day<br>Were coming over seas.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>France and England swarmed with them,<br>Khaki-clad and young,<br>Filled with all the joy of life-<br>Into line they swung.<br>Waning valour rose anew<br>At the sight of these<br>Ten thousand men a day<br>Coming over seas.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Still they come-and still they come<br>In their strength and pride.<br>Victory with radiant mien<br>Marches on beside.<br>Victory is here to stay,<br>Every heart agrees,<br>With ten thousand men a day<br>Coming over seas.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384590" data-title="Ten Thousand Men A Day de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="All the world was wearying, All the world was sad; Everything was shadow-filled; Things were going bad. Then a rumour stirred all hearts As a wind stirs trees- Ten thousand men a day Coming over seas! Soon we saw them marching by- God! what a si..."></div> </div> </div>

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