Rudyard Kipling


«Epitaphs of the War». 1914-1918. 24. The Obedient


Daily, though no ears attended,
  Did my prayers arise.	
Daily, though no fire descended
  Did I sacrifice.
Though my darkness did not lift,
  Though I faced no lighter odds,
Though the Gods bestowed no gift,
            None the less,
  None the less, I served the Gods!






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