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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Our Orders</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WEAVE no more silks, ye Lyons looms,<br>To deck our girls for gay delights!<br>The crimson flower of battle blooms,<br>And solemn marches fill the night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Weave but the flag whose bars to-day <br>Drooped heavy o’er our early dead,<br>And homely garments, coarse and gray,<br>For orphans that must earn their bread!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Keep back your tunes, ye viols sweet,<br>That poured delight from other lands! <br>Rouse there the dancer’s restless feet:<br>The trumpet leads our warrior bands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And ye that wage the war of words<br>With mystic fame and subtle power,<br>Go, chatter to the idle birds, <br>Or teach the lesson of the hour!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye Sibyl Arts, in one stern knot<br>Be all your offices combined!<br>Stand close, while Courage draws the lot,<br>The destiny of human kind. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And if that destiny could fail,<br>The sun should darken in the sky,<br>The eternal bloom of Nature pale,<br>And God, and Truth, and Freedom die!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Julia+Ward+Howe">Julia Ward Howe</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=427872" data-title="Our Orders de Julia Ward Howe" data-description="WEAVE no more silks, ye Lyons looms, To deck our girls for gay delights! The crimson flower of battle blooms, And solemn marches fill the night. Weave but the flag whose bars to-day Drooped heavy o’er our early dead, And homely garments, coars..."></div> </div> </div>
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