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158 And bravery to the heart; what troops

Of generous boys in happiness thus bred—

Saturnians through life's Tempe led,

Went from the North and came from the South,

With golden mottoes in the mouth,

To lie down midway on a bloody bed.

Woe for the homes of the North,

And woe for the seats of the South;

All who felt life's spring in prime,

And were swept by the wind of their place and time—

All lavish hearts, on whichever side,

Of birth urbane or courage high,

Armed them for the stirring wars—

Armed them—some to die.

Apollo-like in pride,

Each would slay his Python—caught

The maxims in his temple taught—

Aflame with sympathies whose blaze

Perforce enwrapped him—social laws,

Friendship and kin, and by-gone days—

Vows, kisses—every heart unmoors,

And launches into the seas of wars.

What could they else—North or South?

Each went forth with blessings given