<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420421" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Song Inscribed To The Fremont Clubs</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">BENEATH thy skies, November!<br>Thy skies of cloud and rain,<br>Around our blazing camp-fires<br>We close our ranks again.<br>Then sound again the bugles,<br>Call the muster-roll anew;<br>If months have well-nigh won the field,<br>What may not four years do?<br>For God be praised! New England<br>Takes once more her ancient place;<br>Again the Pilgrim's banner<br>Leads the vanguard of the race.<br>Then sound again the bugles, etc.<br>Along the lordly Hudson,<br>A shout of triumph breaks;<br>The Empire State is speaking,<br>From the ocean to the lakes.<br>Then sound again the bugles, etc.<br>The Northern hills are blazing,<br>The Northern skies are bright;<br>And the fair young West is turning<br>Her forehead to the light!<br>Then sound again the bugles,. etc.<br>Push every outpost nearer,<br>Press hard the hostile towers!<br>Another Balaklava,<br>And the Malakoff is ours!<br>Then sound again the bugles,<br>Call the muster-roll anew;<br>If months have well-nigh won the field,<br>What may not four years do?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Greenleaf+Whittier">John Greenleaf Whittier</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=420421" data-title="A Song Inscribed To The Fremont Clubs de John Greenleaf Whittier" data-description="BENEATH thy skies, November! Thy skies of cloud and rain, Around our blazing camp-fires We close our ranks again. Then sound again the bugles, Call the muster-roll anew; If months have well-nigh won the field, What may not four years do? For God b..."></div> </div> </div>

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