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I	A
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What is this I read in history	B
Full of marvel full of mystery	B
Difficult to understand	C
Is it fiction is it truth	D
Children in the flower of youth	D
Heart in heart and hand in hand	C
Ignorant of what helps or harms	E
Without armor without arms	E
Journeying to the Holy Land	C
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Who shall answer or divine	F
Never since the world was made	G
Such a wonderful crusade	G
Started forth for Palestine	F
Never while the world shall last	H
Will it reproduce the past	H
Never will it see again	I
Such an army such a band	C
Over mountain over main	J
Journeying to the Holy Land	C
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Like a shower of blossoms blown	K
From the parent trees were they	L
Like a flock of birds that fly	A
Through the unfrequented sky	A
Holding nothing as their own	K
Passed they into lands unknown	K
Passed to suffer and to die	A
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O the simple child like trust	M
O the faith that could believe	N
What the harnessed iron mailed	O
Knights of Christendom had failed	O
By their prowess to achieve	N
They the children could and must	M
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Little thought the Hermit preaching	P
Holy Wars to knight and baron	Q
That the words dropped in his teaching	P
His entreaty his beseeching	P
Would by children's hands be gleaned	R
And the staff on which he leaned	R
Blossom like the rod of Aaron	Q
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As a summer wind upheaves	E
The innumerable leaves	E
In the bosom of a wood	S
Not as separate leaves but massed	H
All together by the blast	H
So for evil or for good	S
His resistless breath upheaved	S
All at once the many leaved	S
Many thoughted multitude	S
	-
In the tumult of the air	T
Rock the boughs with all the nests	E
Cradled on their tossing crests	E
By the fervor of his prayer	T
Troubled hearts were everywhere	T
Rocked and tossed in human breasts	E
	-
For a century at least	S
His prophetic voice had ceased	S
But the air was heated still	U
By his lurid words and will	U
As from fires in far off woods	E
In the autumn of the year	V
An unwonted fever broods	E
In the sultry atmosphere	V
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II	A
	-
In Cologne the bells were ringing	P
In Cologne the nuns were singing	P
Hymns and canticles divine	F
Loud the monks sang in their stalls	E
And the thronging streets were loud	S
With the voices of the crowd	S
Underneath the city walls	E
Silent flowed the river Rhine	F
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From the gates that summer day	S
Clad in robes of hodden gray	S
With the red cross on the breast	S
Azure eyed and golden haired	S
Forth the young crusaders fared	S
While above the band devoted	S
Consecrated banners floated	S
Fluttered many a flag and streamer	W
And the cross o'er all the rest	S
Singing lowly meekly slowly	B
Give us give us back the holy	B
Sepulchre of the Redeemer	W
On the vast procession pressed	S
Youths and maidens	E
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III	A
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Ah what master hand shall paint	S
How they journeyed on their way	S
How the days grew long and dreary	W
How their little feet grew weary	W
How their little hearts grew faint	S
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Ever swifter day by day	S
Flowed the homeward river ever	W
More and more its whitening current	S
Broke and scattered into spray	S
Till the calmly flowing river	W
Changed into a mountain torrent	S
Rushing from its glacier green	X
Down through chasm and black ravine	X
Like a phoenix in its nest	S
Burned the red sun in the West	S
Sinking in an ashen cloud	S
In the East above the crest	S
Of the sea like mountain chain	J
Like a phoenix from its shroud	S
Came the red sun back again	I
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Now around them white with snow	Y
Closed the mountain peaks Below	Y
Headlong from the precipice	E
Down into the dark abyss	E
Plunged the cataract white with foam	Z
And it said or seemed to say	S
Oh return while yet you may	S
Foolish children to your home	Z
There the Holy City is	E
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But the dauntless leader said	S
Faint not though your bleeding feet	S
O'er these slippery paths of sleet	S
Move but painfully and slowly	W
Other feet than yours have bled	S
Other tears than yours been shed	S
Courage lose not heart or hope	A2
On the mountains' southern slope	A2
Lies Jerusalem the Holy	W
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As a white rose in its pride	S
By the wind in summer tide	S
Tossed and loosened from the branch	B2
Showers its petals o'er the ground	S
From the distant mountain's side	S
Scattering all its snows around	S
With mysterious muffled sound	S
Loosened fell the avalanche	B2
Voices echoes far and near	W
Roar of winds and waters blending	P
Mists uprising clouds impending	P
Filled them with a sense of fear	W
Formless nameless never ending	P

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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