Poems (Coates 1916)/Volume II/Requiem for a Young Soldier

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PEACE to-night, heroic spirit!
 Pain is overpast.
All the strife with life is ended;
 You may rest at last.

The devotion that, amazing,
 Welled from out the deep
Of your being, no more needed,
 Quiet you may sleep:

Sleep, who, giving all for others,
 Battled till the victory nigh,
You, too, toil and heart-break over,
 Had the right to die! . . .

We may guard the grave that holds you,
 As a shrine of Truth
Lighted by the pure devotion
 Of your radiant youth;

We, you died for, may forget you!
 You will have no care,
Who, content, to-night are sleeping—
 Painless, dreamless, there!