Emily Dickinson - To fight aloud, is very brave
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To fight aloud, is very brave -- But gallanter, I know Who charge within the bosom The Cavalry of Woe -- Who win, and nations do not see -- Who fall -- and none observe -- Whose dying eyes, no Country Regards with patriot love -- We trust, in plumed procession For such, the Angels go -- Rank after Rank, with even feet -- And Uniforms of Snow. |
