Page:Fifes and Drums, Poems of America at War, Vigilantes, 1917.djvu/84

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FIFES AND DRUMS


 What spectacle more sad
Than Might by its own folly wounded so?
Are the Gods jealous now, as long ago,
 That thus they make ambitious mortals mad?

Florence Earle Coates.