Page:Soldier poets, songs of the fighting men, 1916.djvu/93

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C. H. Sorley

And let me stand so and defy them all!
The martyr's exultation leaps in me,
And I am joyous, joyous. He shall fall,
And I, whom he hath trampled on, shall see
His utter desolation: great that fall
From heaven's height to hell's iniquity!

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