"WHEN THERE IS PEACE."
"When there is Peace, this land no more Will bo tho land wo know of yore." Thus do the facile seers foretell The truth that none can buy or sell. And c'en tho wisest must ignore. When we have bled at every pore, Shall we strive for gear and storo? Will it be Heaven, will it be Hell, When there is Peace '! This let us pray for—this implore— That, nil base dreams thrust out at door, Wo may in nobler aims excel, And, lit;o men waking from a spell, Grow stronger, worthier than before,
When there is Peace !
Spectator.
—Austin Dobson.
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Evening Post, Volume XCI, Issue 143, 17 June 1916, Page 16
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