<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374817" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Unborn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see grim War, a bestial thing, <br>with swinish tusks to tear; <br>Upon his back the vampires cling, <br>Thin vipers twine among his hair, <br>The tiger's greed is in his jowl, <br>His eye is red with bloody tears, <br>And every obscene beast and fowl <br>From out his leprous visage leers. <br>In glowing pride fell fiends arise, <br>And, trampled, God the Father lies. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not God alone the Demon slays; <br>The hills that swell to Heaven drip <br>With ooze of murdered men; for days <br>The dead drift with the drifting ship, <br>And far as eye may see the plain <br>Is cumbered deep with slaughtered ones, <br>Contorted to the shape of pain, <br>Dissolving 'neath the callous suns, <br>And driven in his foetid breath <br>Still ply the harvesters of Death. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He sits astride an engine dread, <br>And at his touch the awful ball <br>Across the quaking world is sped, <br>I see a million creatures fall. <br>Beyond the soldiers on the hill, <br>The mother by her basinet. <br>The bolt its mission must fulfil, <br>And in the years that are not yet <br>Creation by the blow is shorn <br>Of dimpled hosts of babes unborn!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edward+George+Dyson">Edward George Dyson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374817" data-title="The Unborn de Edward George Dyson" data-description="I see grim War, a bestial thing, with swinish tusks to tear; Upon his back the vampires cling, Thin vipers twine among his hair, The tiger's greed is in his jowl, His eye is red with bloody tears, And every obscene beast and fowl From out h..."></div> </div> </div>

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