Taking out Qadhafi

The divine ship sails the divine sea for you
And swiftly bending round the cape, the darkness proudly entering
Keep onLiberty is to be subservd whatever occurs;
I saild through the storm, I was refreshd by the storm
Now only do I know you
Out of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and
Underneath the lessons of things, spirits, Nature, governments

The angry base of disjointed friendship, the faint tones of the sick
Quite within hearing, feasting, clinking wineglasses together over
A sight in camp in the daybreak gray and dim
Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the
Here a great personal deed has room
And my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans
From exultation, victory and relief, from the bedfellows embrace in
I heard it in my boyhood; More than a generation since

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