11th Pupil.
There is peace where the war-hoofs tore up the smooth lea,
Where the hoarse-noted cannon rang over the sea.
12th Pupil.
There is peace in the North, though her soldier is yet
Far away on the field where the fierce columns met.
13th Pupil.
There is peace in the South, though her soldier is lost
In the path where the lines of the foeman have crossed.
14th Pupil.