Not for their grandsires' homes they fell, -
For names passed down from sire to son;
Not for the soil whereon they dwell,
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The 'Bride' o' Leith swings out to sea,
Breasting the snow-white foam,
And the pier is thronged with waving hands,
...
Whence came you,
Wind from the sea,
Singing through
The casuarina tree?
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'Charge!'
And down to the clash and the flashing of spears,
To the heart of the seething tumult of savage Emirs,
...
O, hearts leapt up lightly, and steel flashed out ready,
When the Light Dragoons formed for combat that day,
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Did you see the poor old hooker, by the ocean wharf she lay?
Her decks are foul with harbour grime, she hasn't long to stay,
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All through the little prairie town
'Mid dusty levels broad and brown
I saw the Circus pacing on;
I felt its vague barbaric spell,
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All day the clouds sail by,
Out of the west, whose tears are scarcely dried,
Where the veiled sun, 'reft of his crimson pride,
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I know a clough where nightly
My spirit goes in dream,
Where wind-bent trees grow scantly
Beside a brawling stream,
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We have heard a voice that calls us -
A voice that bids us go -
A voice that bids us waken
From the narrow world we know.
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