| J. C. Squire, ed. A Book of Womens Verse. 1921. | | | | To the Forgotten Dead | | By Margaret L. Woods (18561945) |
| | | TO the forgotten dead, | |
| Come, let us drink in silence ere we part. | |
| To every fervent yet resolvèd heart | |
| That brought its tameless passion and its tears, | |
| Renunciation and laborious years, | 5 |
| To lay the deep foundations of our race, | |
| To rear its mighty ramparts overhead | |
| And light its pinnacles with golden grace. | |
| To the unhonoured dead. | |
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| To the forgotten dead, | 10 |
| What dauntless hands were stretched to grasp the rein | |
| Of Fate and hurl into the void again | |
| Her thunder-hoofèd horses, rushing blind | |
| Earthward along the courses of the wind. | |
| Among the stars along the wind in vain | 15 |
| Their souls were scattered and their blood was shed, | |
| And nothing, nothing of them doth remain. | |
| To the thrice-perished dead. | | | | |
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