O Exiled Hearts—for you, for you— Love still can find the way! Hear the voices of the women on the road! O Shadowed Lives—for you, for you— Hope hath not lost her ray! Hear the laughter of the children on the road! O Gloomy Night—for you, for you— Dawn tells of coming day! Hear the clink of breaking fetters on the road! O Might sans Right—for you, for you— The feet of crumbling clay! Hear the slow, sure tread of Freedom on the road! |