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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392130" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In The Sea-Gardens</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392130" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(Sydney)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392130" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'The Man of the Nation'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=392130" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">YONDER the band is playing<br>And the fine Young People walk.<br>They are envying each other and talking<br>Their pretty empty talk.<br>There in the shade on the outskirts,<br>Stretched on the grass I see<br>A Man with a slouch hat smoking,<br>That is the Man for me!<br>That is the Man of the Nation;<br>He works and much endures.<br>When all the rest is rotten,<br>He rises and cuts and cures.<br>He's the soldier of the Crimea,<br>Fighting to honour fools;<br>He's the grappler and strangler of Lee,<br>Lord of the terrible tools.<br>He's in all the conquered nations<br>That have won their own at last,<br>And in all that yet shall win it.<br>And the World by him goes past!<br>O strong sly World, this nameless<br>Still, much-enduring Man,<br>Is the Hand of God that shall clutch you<br>For all you have done or can!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Francis+William+Lauderdale+Adams">Francis William Lauderdale Adams</a></strong></div>