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WHITE England shouldering from the sea, Green England in thy rainy veil, Old island-nest of Liberty And loveliest Song, all hail! God guard thee long from scath and grief! Not any wish of ours would mar One richly glooming ivy-leaf, One rosy daisy-star. What! phantoms are we, spectre-thin, Unfathered, out of nothing born? Did Being in this world begin With blaze of yestermorn? Nay! sacred Life, a scarlet thread, Through lost unnumbered lives has run; No strength can tear us from the dead; The sire is in the son. Nay! through the years God’s purpose glides, And links in sequence deed with deed; Hoar Time along his chaplet slides Bead after jewel-bead. O brother, breathing English air! If both be just, if both be free, A lordlier heritage we share Than any earth can be: If hearts be high, if hands be pure, A bond unseen shall bind us still,— The only bond that can endure, Being welded with God’s will! A bond unseen! and yet God speed The apparent sign, when He finds good; When in His sight it types indeed That inward brotherhood. For not the rose-and-emerald bow Can bid the battling storm to cease, But leaps at last, that all may know The sign, not source, of peace. Oh, what shall shameful peace avail, If east or west, if there or here, Men sprung of ancient England fail To hold their birthright dear? If west or east, if here or there, Brute Mammon sit in Freedom’s place, And judge a wailing world’s despair With hard, averted face? O great Co-heir, whose lot is cast Beside the hearthstone loved of yore! Inherit with us that best Past That lives for evermore! Inherit with us! Lo, the days Are evil; who may know the end? Strike hands, and dare the darkening ways, Twin strengths, with God to friend!
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