CCXVIII THE VANGUARD (1842) By the Boer lines at Congella, Rang the soldier's passing-bell. Keeps the graves of valour green. All life's nobler thoughts are strengthened By the valiance of our sires, As it glows undimmed, undying, Like Rome's cherished vestal-fires. Ever burning-happy omen For the progress of the State! In wild camps it thrilled Rome's legions, Diaz and Da Gama snatched it To the Cape of Storms and Fire; And it gleamed upon our verdure O'er tired visions cast its spell. Clear the deathless flame was glowing Robert Russell. T |