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The flags flung out from the steeples of churches,
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and from all the public buildings and stores;
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The tearful parting--
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the mother kisses her son--the son kisses the mother;
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Loth is the mother to part--yet
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not a word does she speak to detain him;
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War, an armed race is advancing;
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the welcome for battle.
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No turning away now.
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War, be it weeks, months or years,
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an armed race is advancing and it welcomes it."