Their wounds cry out until I grow afraid.

It comes—the signal! See, the dead men rise,

They fight again, amid the roar they fight.

Blindly, and knowing not for whom, or why,

They fight, they fall, they sink into the night.

Trousers[F]

(From “A Motley”)

By John Galsworthy

(English novelist and dramatist, born 1867)