Roderick Watson Kerr

Resolve

Let me not think of blood to-night—
So doing
It will be harder still to fight:
Peace’s wooing
Sucks blood making me white
And tremulous—
Thus, thus
I will harden yet my heart
Gaze into horror’s face
Unafraid, without a trace
Of tenderness!
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