The battle will not cease <br />Till once again on those white steeds ye ride, <br />O heaven-descended Twins, <br />Before humanity's bewildered host. <br />Our javelins <br />Fly wide, <br />And idle is our cannon's boast. <br />Lead us, triumphant Brethren, Love and Peace. <br />A fairer Golden Fleece <br />Our more adventurous Argo fain would seek, <br />But save, O Sons of Jove, <br />Your blended light go with us, vain employ <br />It were to rove <br />This bleak, <br />Blind waste. To unimagined joy <br />Guide us, immortal Brethren, Love and Peace.<br /><br />Katharine Lee Bates<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/great-twin-brethren-the/
