 | Mansoul or The Riddle of the World |  |
With those wolf-sucklings' fathers, have I fought,
In days before your knowledge. Ye have seen,
In our outfield, sons, their grave-mounds o'ergrown
With brambles. For so much gave we of earth
Them, where they fell, for Christs sake. For at first
Made God, men, of one blood, one brotherhood.
In days before your knowledge. Ye have seen,
In our outfield, sons, their grave-mounds o'ergrown
With brambles. For so much gave we of earth
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Made God, men, of one blood, one brotherhood.
| Mansoul or The Riddle of the World | |