The Poems of Henry Van Dyke by Henry Van Dyke
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And when the twilight comes the stars will show,
One after one, their tranquil bright array In the blue heaven. But ye who fearless flew to meet the foe, Eagles of freedom,--nevermore, we know, Shall we behold you floating far away. Yet clouds and birds and every starry ray Will draw our heart to where your spirits glow In the blue Heaven. For the American Aviators who died in the war. March, 1919. A SHRINE IN THE PANTHEON FOR THE UNNAMED SOLDIERS WHO DIED IN FRANCE Universal approval has been accorded the proposal made in the French Chamber that the ashes of an unnamed French soldier, fallen for his country, shall be removed with solemn ceremony to the Pantheon. In this way it is intended to honor by a symbolic ceremony the memory of all who lie in unmarked graves. Here the great heart of France, |
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