Geoffrey Anketell Studdert Kennedy
War - Poem by Geoffrey Anketell Studdert Kennedy
There's a soul in the Eternal,
Standing stiff before the King.
There's a little English maiden
There's a proud and tearless woman,
Seeing pictures in the fire.
There's a broken battered body
On the wire.
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