WHERE 's the man, in all the earth -- Man of want or man of worth -- Who shall now to rank or birth Knee of homage bend? Though he war with chance or fate, If his heart be free of hate, If his soul with love be great, He shall be our friend. Where 's the man, of wealth or wage, Dare be traitor to his age, To the people's heritage Won by war and woe, -- Counting but as private good All the gain of brotherhood By the base so long withstood? He shall be our foe. Where 's the man that does not feel Freedom as the common weal, Duty's sword the only steel Can the battle end? Comrades, chant in unison Creed the noblest 'neath the sun: "One for all and all for one," Till each foe be friend. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE OLD STOIC by EMILY JANE BRONTE TO DEAN-BOURN, A RUDE RIVER IN DEVON, BY WHICH ... HE LIVED by ROBERT HERRICK WHY I WRITE NOT OF LOVE by BEN JONSON TO A CONTEMPORARY BUNKSHOOTER by CARL SANDBURG THE LAND OF NOD by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON |