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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Joining The Colours</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THERE they go marching all in step so gay!<br>Smooth-cheeked and golden, food for shells and guns.<br>Blithely they go as to a wedding day,<br>The mothers' sons.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The drab street stares to see them row on row<br>On the high tram-tops, singing like the lark.<br>Too careless-gay for courage, singing they go<br>Into the dark.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With tin whistles, mouth-organs, any noise,<br>They pipe the way to glory and the grave;<br>Foolish and young, the gay and golden boys<br>Love cannot save.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=428644" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">High heart! High courage! The poor girls they kissed<br>Run with them : they shall kiss no more, alas!<br>Out of the mist they stepped-into the mist<br>Singing they pass.</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=Katharine+Tynan">Katharine Tynan</a></strong></div>

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