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Ever the undiscouraged, resolute, struggling soul of man;

(Have former armies fail’d? then we send fresh armies — and fresh again;)

Ever the grappled mystery of all earth’s ages old or new;

Ever the eager eyes, hurrahs, the welcome-clapping hands, the loud

applause;

Ever the soul dissatisfied, curious, unconvinced at last;

Struggling to-day the same — battling the same.