And Right, and laughed 'Henceforward, God deposed,
Satan we set to rule forevermore
I' the world!'—whereof to stop the consequence,
And for atonement of false glory there
Gaped at and gabbled over by the world,
I purpose to get God enthroned again
For what the world will gird at as sheer shame
I' the cost of blood and treasure, 'All for naught—
Not even, say, some patch of province, splice
O' the frontier?—some snug honorarium-fee