For we cannot tarry here,We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,We, the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend, Pioneers! O pioneers!
Related Authors: Walt Whitman | Leaves of Grass
Related Topics: inspirational, poetry
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