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Show Triumph. I Not ho nlio ilden tliruucli connuered J CitS'M RIllH, At In nil of blnznrtd hostf, nml to the Kiiund Of letnrn' trumpets, tn full pomp and Mittu Of wui, the titmoKt pitch has dreamed. or funnel. I To which the thrill of triumph cun be wound; Not he who by it natlim'ii nst acclaim In uudden eought und MiiKled out iilonc. And while the people miidl)- hout his mime, Without u conscious purpose of his OH it, la huiiiik and lifted to the nation's throne; Hut hu who Ihih nil KliiRlQ-handcd stood, With foiH luvltdhle on eeiy Hide, And, uiiMiNpecti d of the multitude, The foice of futo llvulf lum dated, lit- lied. And Lunipicred tllentl Ah, that mill known. In what white heat the blood of triumph Klouvl ' |