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In
Sun and Shade: A Book of Verse
by
Frederick George Scott
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AFTER
LOCARNO
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CALL
back our Dead—the fateful feud is o’er;
Call back our Dead, we need
them here today,
We need them in their freshness
and their play,
Their valiant manhood ripened by the war.
Our hearts stand open; open, too, the door
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Of
that still chamber where the shadow lay
Since death’s grim
message came. No other ray
But their bright presence can the light restore.
Call back our Dead, they die each day we live—
Deep in our hearts they
die the whole day long.
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Call
back our Dead, the welcoming hearth is bright,
All that this life can give them, we will give,
Tell them God's angels sing
again their song
And
Peace hangs out her star upon the night.
November 1925.
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