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ASSIONATE peace is in the sky—

And in the snow in silver sealed

The beasts are perfect in the field,

And men seem men so suddenly—

(But take ten swords and ten times ten

And blow the bugle in praising men;

For we are for all men under the sun,

And they are against us every one;

And misers haggle and madmen clutch,

And there is peril in praising much,

And we have the terrible tongues uncurled

That praise the world to the sons of the world.)

The idle humble hill and wood

Are bowed upon the sacred birth,

And for one little hour the earth

Is lazy with the love of good—

(But ready are you, and ready am I,

If the battle blow and the guns go by;

For we are for all men under the sun,

And they are against us every one;

And the men that hate herd all together,

To pride and gold, and the great white feather,