Beat on the drum and blow the fife, And kiss the vivandiere, my boy. Fear nothing—that`s the whole of life; Its deepest truth, its soundest joy. Beat reveille, and with a blast Arouse all men to valiant strife. Waken the world; and then, at last, March on.... That is the whole of life. This is Philosophy; this is Truth; This is the burning source of joy! I`ve borne this wisdom from my youth, For I, too, was a drummer-boy.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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