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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532648" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Above the Battle's Front</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532648" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">St. Francis, Buddha, Tolstoi, and St. John —<br>Friends, if you four, as pilgrims, hand in hand,<br>Returned, the hate of earth once more to dare,<br>And walked upon the water and the land,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532648" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">If you, with words celestial, stopped these kings<br>For sober conclave, ere their battle great,<br>Would they for one deep instant then discern<br>Their crime, their heart-rot, and their fiend's estate?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532648" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">If you should float above the battle's front,<br>Pillars of cloud, of fire that does not slay,<br>Bearing a fifth within your regal train,<br>The Son of David in his strange array—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532648" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">If, in his majesty, he towered toward Heaven,<br>Would they have hearts to see or understand?<br>. . . Nay, for he hovers there to-night we know,<br>Thorn-crowned above the water and the land.</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=Vachel+Lindsay">Vachel Lindsay</a></strong></div>

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