One more war with fire and famine
Gathers—I can hear its cries—
And the years of might and Mammon
Perish in a world's demise;
When the strength of man is shattered,
And the powers of earth are scattered,
From beneath the ghastly ruin
Peace shall rise!
[THE WOODCUTTER'S HUT]
Far up in the wild and wintery hills in the heart of the cliff-broken woods,