Ah, precious tears, and each a pearl,
Whose price--for so in God we trust
Who saw them fall in that blind swirl
Of flame and reeking dust--
The spoiler with his life shall pay,
When Justice at the last demands her Day.
Whose price--for so in God we trust
Who saw them fall in that blind swirl
Of flame and reeking dust--
The spoiler with his life shall pay,
When Justice at the last demands her Day.
War Poetry - 1914-17
