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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=408127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Silver Horn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Come, rest with me now, my silver horn!<br>My melodious joy, my silver horn!<br>These many long years my constant friend,<br>Together let our toiling end.<br>Yet fain would I ask (were mine the choice)<br>For a moment of strength to give thee voice--<br>One silvery peal ere life shall cease;<br>But not for war--for blessed peace.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes! once again ring, sweet silver horn<br>That long ago rang on battle morn--<br>From vale and glen that summon'd then<br>To arms! to arms! a thousand men.<br>For peace ring now! for peace ring high!<br>Ring a welcoming peal that shall not die<br>Till mountain and mound, the earth around,<br>Responsive songs in echo sound.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Thy whispers I hear, my silver horn!<br>My melodious joy, my silver horn!<br>They comfort me oft with such control,<br>Methinks thou hast a living soul.<br>Then cherish we both one calm content;<br>For the land that we love our powers were spent;<br>And o're the turf that greens our grave,<br>For ages may her banner wave.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;I kiss thee adieu, my silver horn!<br>My melodious joy, my silver horn!&quot;<br>Then suddenly loos'd the bugler's clasp;<br>His kiss was but a dying gasp.<br>Yet marvels of power can love evoke:<br>At the touch of his lips the bugle spoke!<br>And wondrously sweet, and clear, and strong,<br>From thence outrang a silver song.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Clay+Work">Henry Clay Work</a><div class=q>
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My melodious joy, my silver horn!
These many long years my constant friend,
Together let our toiling end.
Yet fain would I ask (were mine the choice)
For a moment of strength to give thee voice--
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