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SAVED!

Of tribulation these are they Denoted by the white;The spangled gowns, a lesser rank Of victors designate.

All these did conquer; but the ones Who overcame most times Wear nothing commoner than snow, No ornament but palms.

Surrender is a sort unknown On this superior soil;Defeat, an outgrown anguish, Remembered as the mile Our panting ankle barely gained When night devoured the road;But we stood whispering in the house, And all we said was "Saved"!