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Rudyard Kipling (1865–1936).  Verse: 1885–1918.  1922.
October, 1918

ACROSS a world where all men grieve
  And grieving strive the more,
The great days range like tides and leave
  Our dead on every shore.
Heavy the load we undergo,        5
  And our own hands prepare,
If we have parley with the foe,
  The load our sons must bear.
Before we loose the word
  That bids new worlds to birth,        10
Needs must we loosen first the sword
  Of Justice upon earth;
Or else all else is vain
  Since life on earth began,
And the spent world sinks back again        15
  Hopeless of God and Man.
A People and their King
  Through ancient sin grown strong,
Because they feared no reckoning
  Would set no bound to wrong;        20
But now their hour is past,
  And we who bore it find
Evil Incarnate held at last
  To answer to mankind.
For agony and spoil        25
  Of nations beat to dust,
For poisoned air and tortured soil
  And cold, commanded lust,
And every secret woe
  The shuddering waters saw—        30
Willed and fulfilled by high and low—
  Let them relearn the Law.
That when the dooms are read,
  Not high nor low shall say:—
“My haughty or my humble head        35
  Has saved me in this day.”
That, till the end of time,
  Their remnant shall recall
Their fathers’ old, confederate crime
  Availed them not at all.        40
That neither schools nor priests,
  Nor Kings may build again
A people with the heart of beasts
  Made wise concerning men.
Whereby our dead shall sleep        45
  In honour, unbetrayed,
And we in faith and honour keep
  That peace for which they paid.

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