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Hardly One Soldier In A Hundred Was Inspired By Religious Feeling Of Even The Crudest Kind. It Would Have Been Difficult To Remain Religious In The Trenches Even If One Had Survived The Irreligion Of The Training Battalion At Home.

Kaisers And Czars Will Strut The Stage Once More With Pomp And Greed And Rage; Courtly Ministers Will Stop At Home And Fight To The Last Drop; By The Million Men Will Die In Some New Horrible Agony.

Fact Is Not Truth, But A Poet Who Wilfully Defies Fact Cannot Achieve Truth.

For Words Of Rapture Groping, They"never Such Love," Swore "ever Before Was!"

In Love As In Sport, The Amateur Status Must Be Strictly Maintained.