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The birds flit unafraidThrough the great cannonade;
And, O Cannoniers, though ill
The forests take your skill,
And as by winter nipp'd
Scatter leaves bullet-stript
Down the shell-ravaged road—
Still in its dark abode,
In the branches of God,
The Soul sings on alone.
You may blow the dead from their crypt—
Not the dream from its throne.
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