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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Two Armies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Two armies stand enrolled beneath<br>The banner with the starry wreath;<br>One, facing battle, blight and blast,<br>Through twice a hundred fields has passed;<br>Its deeds against a ruffian foe,<br>Stream, valley, hill, and mountain know,<br>Till every wind that sweeps the land<br>Goes, glory laden, from the strand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The other, with a narrower scope,<br>Yet led by not less grand a hope,<br>Hath won, perhaps, as proud a place,<br>And wears its fame with meeker grace.<br>Wives march beneath its glittering sign,<br>Fond mothers swell the lovely line,<br>And many a sweetheart hides her blush<br>In the young patriot's generous flush.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No breeze of battle ever fanned<br>The colors of that tender band;<br>Its office is beside the bed,<br>Where throbs some sick or wounded head.<br>It does not court the soldier's tomb,<br>But plies the needle and the loom;<br>And, by a thousand peaceful deeds,<br>Supplies a struggling nation's needs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nor is that army's gentle might<br>Unfelt amid the deadly fight;<br>It nerves the son's, the husband's hand,<br>It points the lover's fearless brand;<br>It thrills the languid, warms the cold,<br>Gives even new courage to the bold;<br>And sometimes lifts the veriest clod<br>To its own lofty trust in God.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When Heaven shall blow the trump of peace,<br>And bid this weary warfare cease,<br>Their several missions nobly done,<br>The triumph grasped, and freedom won,<br>Both armies, from their toils at rest,<br>Alike may claim the victor's crest,<br>But each shall see its dearest prize<br>Gleam softly from the other's eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Timrod">Henry Timrod</a><div class=q>
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The banner with the starry wreath;
One, facing battle, blight and blast,
Through twice a hundred fields has passed;
Its deeds against a ruffian foe,
Stream, valley, hill, and mountain know,
Till every wind that sw..."></div>
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