Published in 1919
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I heard this day, as I may no more,
The world's heart throb at my workshop door.
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What is meant by active service
'Ere where sin is leakin' loose,
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What price yer humble, Dicko Smith,
in gaudy putties girt,
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I said: “I leave my bit of land-
In khaki they've entwined me,
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Devine came back the other day.
We'd planned a great home-comin'.
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Back again 'n' nothin' missin' barrin'
arf a hand,
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I slung me khaki suit to-day.
Civilian now front heel to chin
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A quaint old gabled cottage sleeps be-
tween the raving hills.
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A letter came from Dick to-day;
A greeting glad he sends to me.
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As bullets come to us they're thin,
They're angular, or smooth and fat,
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“A soldier braving disease and death on
the battlefield has a seven times better chance
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