A Treasury of War Poetry: British and American Poems of the World War 1914-1917. Various

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       Our purpose and our power belong,

       Our faith and sacrifice.

      Let Freedom's land rejoice!

       Our ancient bonds are riven;

       Once more to us the eternal choice

       Of good or ill is given.

      Not at a little cost,

       Hardly by prayer or tears,

       Shall we recover the road we lost

       In the drugged and doubting years,

      But after the fires and the wrath,

       But after searching and pain,

       His Mercy opens us a path

       To live with ourselves again.

      In the Gates of Death rejoice!

       We see and hold the good—

       Bear witness, Earth, we have made our choice

       For Freedom's brotherhood.

      Then praise the Lord Most High

       Whose Strength hath saved us whole,

       Who bade us choose that the Flesh should die

       And not the living Soul!

       Rudyard Kipling

"LIBERTY ENLIGHTENING THE WORLD"

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      Thou warden of the western gate, above Manhattan Bay,

       The fogs of doubt that hid thy face are driven clean away:

       Thine eyes at last look far and clear, thou liftest high thy hand

       To spread the light of liberty world-wide for every land.

      No more thou dreamest of a peace reserved alone for thee,

       While friends are fighting for thy cause beyond the guardian sea:

       The battle that they wage is thine; thou fallest if they fall;

       The swollen flood of Prussian pride will sweep unchecked o'er all.

      O cruel is the conquer-lust in Hohenzollern brains:

       The paths they plot to gain their goal are dark with shameful stains:

       No faith they keep, no law revere, no god but naked Might;—

       They are the foemen of mankind. Up, Liberty, and smite!

      Britain, and France, and Italy, and Russia newly born,

       Have waited for thee in the night. Oh, come as comes the morn.

       Serene and strong and full of faith, America, arise,

       With steady hope and mighty help to join thy brave Allies.

      O dearest country of my heart, home of the high desire,

       Make clean thy soul for sacrifice on Freedom's altar-fire:

       For thou must suffer, thou must fight, until the warlords cease,

       And all the peoples lift their heads in liberty and peace.

       Henry van Dyke

       April 10, 1917

TO THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

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      Brothers in blood! They who this wrong began

       To wreck our commonwealth, will rue the day

       When first they challenged freemen to the fray,

       And with the Briton dared the American.

       Now are we pledged to win the Rights of man;

       Labour and Justice now shall have their way,

       And in a League of Peace—God grant we may—

       Transform the earth, not patch up the old plan.

      Sure is our hope since he who led your nation

       Spake for mankind, and ye arose in awe

       Of that high call to work the world's salvation;

       Clearing your minds of all estranging blindness

       In the vision of Beauty and the Spirit's law,

       Freedom and Honour and sweet Lovingkindness.

       Robert Bridges

       April 30, 1917

ABRAHAM LINCOLN WALKS AT MIDNIGHT

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      (IN SPRINGFIELD, ILLINOIS)

      It is portentous, and a thing of state

       That here at midnight, in our little town,

       A mourning figure walks, and will not rest,

       Near the old court-house pacing up and down,

      Or by his homestead, or in shadowed yards

       He lingers where his children used to play;

       Or through the market, on the well-worn stones

       He stalks until the dawn-stars burn away.

      A bronzed, lank man! His suit of ancient black,

       A famous high top-hat and plain worn shawl

       Make him the quaint great figure that men love,

       The prairie-lawyer, master of us all.

      He cannot sleep upon his hillside now.

       He is among us:—as in times before!

       And we who toss and lie awake for long

       Breathe deep, and start, to see him pass the door.

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