Oh gallant soldier, rest!
Thy warfare over
Your fearless soul has falling
to a sleep without breaking.
Oh gallant comrade, rest!
On the filed of the grounded arm
Where enemies no more molest
Nor trumpet sounds alarm
Oh gallant patriot, rest!
Thy labor shall not fade.
Thou arise a compatriot
But disappear as a raid.
Oh gallant huntsman, rest!
Thy chase is done.
Oh sacrificial soul,
Your courage won't be forgetting.
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