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1903 THE WORD came down to Dives in Torment where he lay: | |
| Our World is full of wickedness, My Children maim and slay, | |
| And the Saint and Seer and Prophet | |
| Can make no better of it | |
| Than to sanctify and prophesy and pray. | 5 |
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| Rise up, rise up, thou Dives, and take again thy gold, | |
| And thy women and thy housen as they were to thee of old. | |
| It may be grace hath found thee | |
| In the furnace where We bound thee, | |
| And that thou shalt bring the peace My Son foretold. | 10 |
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| Then merrily rose Dives and leaped from out his fire, | |
| And walked abroad with diligence to do the Lords desire; | |
| And anon the battles ceased, | |
| And the captives were released, | |
| And Earth had rest from Goshen to Gadire. | 15 |
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| The Word came down to Satan that raged and roared alone, | |
| Mid the shouting of the peoples by the cannon overthrown | |
| (But the Prophets, Saints, and Seers | |
| Set each other by the ears, | |
| For each would claim the marvel as his own): | 20 |
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| Rise up, rise up, thou Satan, upon the Earth to go, | |
| And prove the Peace of Dives if it be good or no: | |
| For all that he hath planned | |
| We deliver to thy hand, | |
| As thy skill shall serve, to break it or bring low. | 25 |
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| Then mightily rose Satan, and about the Earth he hied, | |
| And breathed on Kings in idleness and Princes drunk with pride. | |
| But for all the wrong he breathed | |
| There was never sword unsheathed, | |
| And the fires he lighted flickered out and died. | 30 |
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| Then terribly rose Satan, and he darkened Earth afar, | |
| Till he came on cunning Dives where the money-changers are; | |
| And he saw men pledge their gear | |
| For the gold that buys the spear, | |
| And the helmet and the habergeon of war. | 35 |
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| Yea to Dives came the Persian and the Syrian and the Mede | |
| And their hearts were nothing altered, nor their cunning nor their greed | |
| And they pledged their flocks and farms | |
| For the King-compelling arms, | |
| And Dives lent according to their need. | 40 |
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| Then Satan said to Dives:Return again with me, | |
| Who hast broken His Commandment in the day He set thee free, | |
| Who grindest for thy greed, | |
| Mans belly-pinch and need; | |
| And the blood of Man to filthy usury! | 45 |
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| Then softly answered Dives where the money-changers sit: | |
| My refuge is Our Master, O My Master in the Pit. | |
| But behold all Earth is laid | |
| In the Peace which I have made, | |
| And behold I wait on thee to trouble it! | 50 |
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| Then angrily turned Satan, and about the Seas he fled, | |
| To shake the new-sown peoples with insult, doubt, and dread; | |
| But, for all the sleight he used, | |
| There was never squadron loosed. | |
| And the brands he flung flew dying and fell dead. | 55 |
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| But to Dives came Atlantis and the Captains of the West | |
| And their hates were nothing weakened nor their anger nor unrest | |
| And they pawned their utmost trade | |
| For the dry, decreeing blade; | |
| And Dives lent and took of them their best. | 60 |
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| Then Satan said to Dives:Declare thou by The Name, | |
| The secret of thy subtlety that turneth mine to shame. | |
| It is known through all the Hells | |
| How my peoples mocked my spells, | |
| And my faithless Kings denied me ere I came. | 65 |
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| Then answered cunning Dives: Do not gold and hate abide | |
| At the heart of every Magic, yea, and senseless fear beside? | |
| With gold and fear and hate | |
| I have harnessed state to state, | |
| And by hate and fear and gold their hates are tied. | 70 |
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| For hate men seek a weapon, for fear they seek a shield | |
| Keener blades and broader targes than their frantic neighhours wield | |
| For gold I arm their hands, | |
| And for gold I buy their lands, | |
| And for gold I sell their enemies the yield. | 75 |
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| Their nearest foes may purchase, or their furthest friends may lease, | |
| One by one from Ancient Accad to the Islands of the Seas. | |
| And their covenants they make | |
| For the naked irons sake, | |
| But II trap them armoured into peace. | 80 |
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| The flocks that Egypt pledged me to Assyria I drave, | |
| And Pharaoh hath the increase of the herds that Sargon gave. | |
| Not for Ashdod overthrown | |
| Will the Kings destroy their own, | |
| Or their peoples wake the strife they feign to brave. | 85 |
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| Is not Carchemish like Calno? For the steeds of their desire | |
| They have sold me seven harvests that I sell to Crowning Tyre; | |
| And the Tyrian sweeps the plains | |
| With a thousand hired wains, | |
| And the Cities keep the peace andshare the hire. | 90 |
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| Hast thou seen the pride of Moab? For the swords about his path, | |
| His bond is to Philistia, in half of all he hath. | |
| And he dare not draw the sword | |
| Till Gaza give the word, | |
| And he show release from Askalon and Gath. | 95 |
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| Wilt thou call again thy peoples, wilt thou craze anew thy Kings? | |
| Lo! my lightnings pass before thee, and their whistling servant brings, | |
| Ere the drowsy street hath stirred | |
| Every masked and midnight word, | |
| And the nations break their fast upon these things. | 100 |
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| So I make a jest of Wonder, and a mock of Time and Space, | |
| The roofless Seas an hostel, and the Earth a market-place, | |
| Where the anxious traders know | |
| Each is surety for his foe, | |
| And none may thrive without his fellows grace. | 105 |
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| Now this is all my subtlety and this is all my wit, | |
| God give thee good enlightenment, My Master in the Pit. | |
| But behold all Earth is laid | |
| In the Peace which I have made, | |
| And behold I wait on thee to trouble it! | 110 |
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