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The Pledge.

Dying forlorn in a foreign land,
Soldier dying for me,
Over the sea I reach my hand
In a covenant with thee!
I will not let the hour and day
Slip from this life of mine
Idly as hour-glass sand away!
They are pledged to the price of thine!
I will not choose the easier path,
Follow the lower aim;
Balance against the fear of death
Only the fear of shame!
I will not hold but a half-belief
In the everlasting love,
Arraign the Eternal in my grief,
Or doubt of Heaven above!

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Life, Death, the World and Heaven no more
Seem as of old they seemed:
Days that were pawned to the Devil before
Are by thy death redeemed.
Dying forlorn in a foreign land,
Brother dying for me,
Across the gulf I reach my hand
And seal this debt to thee!