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The last poems of Alice Meynell

IN HONOUR OF AMERICA (1917) IN ANTITHESIS TO ROSSETTI’S “ON THE REFUSAL OF AID BETWEEN NATIONS”

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Not that the earth is changing, O my God!

Not that her brave democracies take heart

To share, to rule her treasure, to impart

The wine to those who long the wine-press trod;

Not therefore trust we that beneath Thy nod,

Thy silent benediction, even now

In gratitude so many nations bow,

So many poor: not therefore, O my God!

But because living men for dying man

Go to a million deaths, to deal one blow;

And justice speaks one great compassionate tongue;

And nation unto nation calls “One clan

We succourers are, one tribe!” By this we know

Our earth holds confident, steadfast, being young.

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