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And he smiles, but not as Sultans smile, and settles back the blade.... _(But Don John of Austria rides home from the Crusade_.)
THE MARCH OF THE BLACK MOUNTAIN 1913
What will there be to remember
Of us in the days to be?
Whose faith was a trodden ember
And even our doubt not free;
Parliaments built of paper,
And the soft swords of gold
That twist like a waxen taper
In the weak aggressor's hold;
A hush around Hunger, slaying
A city of serfs unfed;
What shall we leave for a saying
To praise us when we are dead?
But men shall remember the Mountain
That broke its forest chains,
And men shall remember the Mountain
When it arches against the plains:
And christen their children from it
And season and ship and street,
When the Mountain came to Mahomet
And looked small before his feet.
His head was as high as the crescent
Of the moon that seemed his crown,
And on glory of past and present
The
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G.K. chesterton was just natural awesome and what he says in his writing is truly a man of wisdom.
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