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Show Page 4 Scribulus A fragrant breeze through the window has carried his thoughts to a green campus, where other boys are strolling down shady walks in pleasant comradeship, Where they are learning to be lawyers and doctors and engineers, Learning how to come back and marry fine girls and live in fine homes, And send their sons to college. He almost went to college, But when the day for his departure came there was no money. There was a job, and he took it. Years later men look at him and say "Strange, isn't it, that his ambition was never stirred." For US, To bring into the world again Equality. Twenty years ago, as we were being born, young men went forth to slaughter, Went cheerfully, and were slaughtered, Except some who were not quite killed And are the half-men now And some who came home And were no better, no wiser, no braver for the exhilarating experience of having slaughtered men. But in every country some did not come home. And now the marching feet resound again. Across the earth the steps are marching faster, Upon the earth the uniforms of war again, The drums, the bugles, the flags, And the guns, the bayonets and the gas, And the marching, marching, marching grows steadier, louder. Spring Issue Page 5 From out the ooze of politics where sink all lands no statesman rises, No mind with vision And no heart with love. For US, To bring into the world again Peace. Taverns, theaters, tabloids, Football, golf, bridge, Levity, sensuality, sex. These engross our people. These are the quicksand whereon we build America, In which it sinks. Once in the world there lived a spirit that could have stopped the sinking, Two thousand years ago, when Jesus preached to Israel. And he is dead now, and his doctrine rots forgotten While the creeds which bear his name quarrel endlessly On how to save your individual soul and mine For a doubtful immortality. 0 God, We have not lost ourselves, We have not put love above all, justice above all, charity above all, We have not worshiped these above our taverns, our games, our theaters, We have not dedicated our minds to learn And our voices to teach How men can live together. For US, To bring into the world again Devotion. |