Poems (Proctor)/Hushed are the bugles that called to the strife

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by Edna Dean Proctor
Hushed are the bugles that called to the strife
4615552Poems — Hushed are the bugles that called to the strifeEdna Dean Proctor
Hushed are the bugles that called to the strife;
Silent the cannon that roared with the fray;
Gloom is forgotten in fulness of life;
Freedom and Peace are our treasures to-day.
Flag of our Fathers! thy stars shall not wane!
Glory attend thee on ocean and shore!
Float o'er the Free from the Gulf to the main;
God shall defend thee till states are no more!