| What is man, that thou art mindful of him?... | For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour. | Psalm 8:4,5 |
 To fight aloud, is very brave 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. Emily Dickinson -   |
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