If we grudge you your glory of giving in the cause where your heroes have died.
WELCOME HOME
July, 1885
WAR-WORN, sun-scorched, stained with the dust of toil,
And battle-scarred they come—victorious.
Exultantly we greet them; cleave the sky
With cheers, and fling our banners to the winds;
We raise triumphant songs, and strew their path
To do them homage—bid them "Welcome Home."