On Receiving News of the War

Album cover art for "On Receiving News of the War" by David Moore

David Moore - Pop

On Receiving News of the War

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Snow is a strange white word; No ice or frost Have asked of bud or bird For Winter's cost Yet ice and frost and snow From earth to sky This Summer land doth know No man knows why In all men's hearts it is Some spirit old Hath turned with malign kiss Our lives to mould Red fangs have torn His face God's blood is shed He mourns from His lone place His children dead O! ancient crimson curse! Corrode, consume Give back this universe Its pristine bloom

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Writers
  • Isaac Rosenberg