Have ye a day ye grappled with
And hurled in mortal throes,
When, ’bove the white horizon,
The Great Occasion rose?
Mayhap the World bore witness
To the things of your Golden Day:
Mayhap it is locked from the gaze of men,
And ye’ve thrown the key away.
NOTES
NOTES.
Trenches
French Lorraine
Lorraine is now French, but, of course, it was not so during the war.
The so-called German culture.
Barb-Wire Posts
Herein is described a common optical illusion or phenomenon seen by all soldiers, old and young, experienced or green, during the long night vigils looking through the wires, across No Man’s Land.