The Red Flower - Poems Written in War Time by Henry Van Dyke
page 6 of 37 (16%)
page 6 of 37 (16%)
|
"A scrap of paper binds us both to stand
Defenders of a neutral neighbor land. "By God, by faith, by honor, yes! We fight To keep our name upon that paper white." September, 1914 STAND FAST Stand fast, Great Britain! Together England, Scotland, Ireland stand One in the faith that makes a mighty land, True to the bond you gave and will not break And fearless in the fight for conscience' sake! Against Giant Robber clad in steel, With blood of trampled Belgium on his heel, Striding through France to strike you down at last, Britain, stand fast! Stand fast, brave land! The Huns are thundering toward the citadel; They prate of Culture but their path is Hell; Their light is darkness, and the bloody sword They wield and worship is their only Lord. |
|