One man craves a scarf or glove, And another man must die, For such is the rule of light and love That our lives are guided by. One man craves a jeweled cross, And another hangs thereon. And the watching world feels less remorse Than the winner feels of scorn. One man barters, one man buys Spirit and blood and breath. And the market groans with new supplies Though the stalls be cleared by death. One man craves a scarf or glove, And another man must die. For such is the rule of light and love That the ages sanctify. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EMULATION by SARAH FYGE EGERTON HIS PRAYER FOR ABSOLUTION by ROBERT HERRICK ON HIS MISTRESS, THE QUEEN OF BOHEMIA by HENRY WOTTON IMPROMPTU: TO FRANCES GARNET WOLSELEY by ALFRED AUSTIN THE VALLEY OF FERN: PART 2 by BERNARD BARTON SHEKLA: A VISION by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 1 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |