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 Your dream and my dream is not that we shall play, But that our children after us shall tread a merry way. We brave the toil of life for them, for them we clamber high, And if ’twould spare them hurt and pain, for them we’d gladly die. If we had but ourselves to serve, we’d quit the ways of pride And with the simplest joys of earth we’d all be satisfied.

The best for them is what we dream. Our little girls and boys Must know the finest life can give of comforts and of joys. They must be shielded well from woe and kept secure from care, And if we could, upon our backs their burdens we would bear. And so once more we rise today to face the battle zone That those who follow us may know the flag that we have known.