Too Soon Poem by A. P. Herbert

Too Soon



Go slow, good planner. Do not shout too soon.
The soldiers perish, and the Hitlers live.
But you teach all of us a single tune:
'What shall I get?'—and not 'What can I give?'
January 14, 1945

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A. P. Herbert

A. P. Herbert

Ashtead, Surrey
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