Page:Fifes and Drums, Poems of America at War, Vigilantes, 1917.djvu/126

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FIFES AND DRUMS


For who would tarry when He calls,
    To haggle at the heavy toll,
And render to ungrudging God
    The insult of a niggard soul?

Reginald Wright Kaufman.