Lyrics by E.A.Robinson (1869-1935)
Dark hills at evening in the west Where sunset
hovers like a sound Of golden horns that song to
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Far now from all the bannered ways Where flash the
legions of the moon You fade - as it the last of
days Where fading, and all wars were done.