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Where, at war with Life and Conscience, he uplifts

his erring hands

To some God of Abstract Justice-which no woman understands.

And Man knows it! Knows, moreover, that the Woman that God gave him

Must command but may not govern-shall enthral but not enslave him.

And She knows, because She warns him, and Her instincts never fail,

That the Female of Her Species is more deadly than the Male.

EPITAPHS

'EQUALITY OF SACRIFICE'

A. 'I was a "have.” B. 'I was a "have-not.” (Together). 'What hast thou given which I gave

not?'

A SERVANT

We were together since the War began.

He was my servant-and the better man.

A SON

My son was killed while laughing at some jest. I

would I knew

What it was, and it might serve me in a time when jests are few.

AN ONLY SON

I have slain none except my Mother.

She

(Blessing her slayer) died of grief for me.

EX-CLERK

Pity not! The Army gave
Freedom to a timid slave:

In which Freedom did he find
Strength of body, will, and mind:
By which strength he came to prove
Mirth, Companionship, and Love:
For which Love to Death he went:
In which Death he lies content.

THE WONDER

Body and Spirit I surrendered whole

To harsh Instructors-and received a soul

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If mortal man could change me through and

through

From all I was—what may The God not do?

EPITAPHS

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HINDU SEPOY IN FRANCE

This man in his own country prayed we know not to what Powers.

We pray Them to reward him for his bravery in

ours.

THE COWARD

I could not look on Death, which being known,

Men led me to him, blindfold and alone.

SHOCK

My name, my speech, my self I had forgot.
My wife and children came-I knew them not.

I died. My Mother followed. At her call

And on her bosom I remembered all.

A GRAVE NEAR CAIRO

Gods of the Nile, should this stout fellow here

Get out-get out! He knows not shame nor fear.

PELICANS IN THE WILDERNESS

(A GRAVE NEAR HALFA)

The blown sand heaps on me, that none may learn Where I am laid for whom my children grieve.

O wings that beat at dawning, ye return

Out of the desert to your young at eve!

THE FAVOUR

Death favoured me from the first, well knowing I

could not endure

To wait on him day by day. He quitted my betters and came

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