The Fallen

Those we have loved the dearest, The bravest and the best, Are summoned from the battle To their eternal rest; There they endure the silence, Here we endure the pain— He that bestows the Valor Valor resumes again. O, Master of all Being, Donor of Day and Night, Of Passion and of Beauty, Of Sorrow and Delight, Thou gav'st them the full treasure Of that heroic blend— The Pride, the Faith, the Courage, That holdeth to the end. Thou gavest us the Knowledge Wherein their memories stir— Master of Life, we thank Thee That they were what they were.