Casualty
W They'are bringing him down. yJ £Jq He looks at me wanly. y^ CD The bandage is brown, CD W Brown with red only— has CO But how deep a red!—ln the breast of the c£J CD shirt, CD OG> Deepening red, too, as each whistling breath GO Co Is drawn with the suck of a slow filling squirt, Q$ CD While waxen cheeks waste to the pallor of CD JS death. W 88 81 CD O my comrade! CD >£? My comrade, that yon could rest jj^ CO Your tired body on mine, that your head £jß <25 might be laid— CD Sg Fallen and heavy—upon this my breast, 3? CO That I might take your hands in my hands Co CD To chafe! That, abandoned, your body CD & might sink GO CO Upon mine, which here helplessly, grievously CO CD stands; CD %£< That your body might drink Sg CO Warmth from my body, strength from my CO CD veins, CD ££, Life from my heart that monstrously beats, §x CO Beats, beats, and strains CO CD After you vainly! GO CCS The trench curves. They are gone. CO CD The steep rain teems down. CD £Y> O, my companion! gx Co Who were you? How did you come, CO CD Looking so wanly upon me? I know— CD £Q And O, how immensely long I have known— £vj> CO Those aching eyes, numb face, gradual gloom, CQ CD That depth without groan! CD CO Take now my love—this love which alone CO CD i can give you—and shed without pain— CD >g That life if I coidd I would succour, >& &5 Ah, even as it were CO C£> This, this my poor own! CD £s< Eobt. Nichols, in "The Nation." £y>
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Sun (Christchurch), Volume V, Issue 1294, 6 April 1918, Page 4 (Supplement)
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292Casualty Sun (Christchurch), Volume V, Issue 1294, 6 April 1918, Page 4 (Supplement)
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