Concord Hymn
By Ralph Waldo Emerson
By the rude bridge that arched the flood,
Their flag to April's breeze unfurled,
Their flag to April's breeze unfurled,
Here once the embattled farmers stood
And fired the shot heard round the world.
The foe long since in silence slept,
Alike the conqueror silent sleeps;
And time the ruined bridge has swept
Down the dark stream which seaward creeps.
On this green bank, by this soft stream
We set today a votive stone,
That memory may their deeds redeem
When, like our sires, our sons are gone.
Spirit who made their heroes dare,
To die and leave their children free,
Bid time and nature gently spare,
The shaft we raise to them and thee.
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