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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384798" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Worthy The Name of Sir Knight</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sir Knight of the world's oldest order,<br>Sir Knight of the Army of God,<br>You have crossed the strange mystical border,<br>The ground floor of truth you have trod;<br>You have entered the sanctum sanctorum,<br>Which leads to the temple above,<br>Where you come as a stone, and a Christ-chosen one,<br>In the kingdom of Friendship and Love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As you stand in this new realm of beauty,<br>Where each man you meet is your friend,<br>Think not that your promise of duty<br>In hall, or asylum, shall end;<br>Outside, in the great world of pleasure,<br>Beyond, in the clamor of trade,<br>In the battle of life and its coarse daily strife<br>Remember the vows you have made.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">III</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your service, majestic and solemn,<br>Your symbols, suggestive and sweet,<br>Your uniformed phalanx in column<br>On gala days marching the street;<br>Your sword and your plume and your helmet,<br>Your 'secrets' hid from the world's sight;<br>These things are the small, lesser parts of the all<br>Which are needed to form the true Knight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">IV</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The martyrs who perished rejoicing<br>In Templary's glorious laws,<br>Who died 'midst the fagots while voicing<br>The glory and worth of their cause-<br>They honored the title of 'Templar'<br>No more than the Knight of to-day<br>Who mars not the name with one blemish of shame,<br>But carries it clean through life's fray.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">V</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To live for a cause, to endeavor<br>To make your deeds grace it, to try<br>And uphold its precepts forever,<br>Is harder by far than to die.<br>For the battle of life is unending,<br>The enemy, Self, never tires,<br>And the true Knight must slay that sly foe every day<br>Ere he reaches the heights he desires.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VI</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sir Knight, have you pondered the meaning<br>Of all you have heard and been told?<br>Have you strengthened your heart for its weaning<br>From vices and faults loved of old?<br>Will you honor, in hours of temptation,<br>Your promises noble and grand?<br>Will your spirit be strong to do battle with wrong,<br>'And having done all, to stand?'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VII</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Will you ever be true to a brother<br>In actions as well as in creed?<br>Will you stand by his side as no other<br>Could stand in the hour of his need?<br>Will you boldly defend him from peril,<br>And lift him from poverty's curse-<br>Will the promise of aid which you willingly made,<br>Reach down from your lips to your purse?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">VIII</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The world's battle field is before you!<br>Let Wisdom walk close by your side,<br>Let Faith spread her snowy wings o'er you,<br>Let Truth be your comrade and guide;<br>Let Fortitude, Justice and Mercy<br>Direct all your conduct aright,<br>And let each word and act tell to men the proud fact,<br>You are worthy the name of 'Sir Knight'.</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=384798" data-title="Worthy The Name of Sir Knight de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="I Sir Knight of the world's oldest order, Sir Knight of the Army of God, You have crossed the strange mystical border, The ground floor of truth you have trod; You have entered the sanctum sanctorum, Which leads to the temple above, Where you com..."></div> </div> </div>
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