Grandeur in Graves
Yes, give me the land where the ruins are spread, and the living tread light on the hearts of the dead; yes, give me a land that is blest by the dust, and bright with the deeds of the down-trodden just. Yes, give me the land where the battle's red blast has flashed to the future the fame of the past; yes, give me the land that hath legends and lays, that tell of the memories of long vanished days; yes, give me a land that hath story and song! Enshrine the strife of the right with the wrong! Yes, give me a land with a grave in each spot, and names in the graves that shall not be forgot; yes, give me the land of the wreck and the tomb; there is grandeur in graves -- there is glory in gloom.