Appendix D 



Through wistful ages never to be born, 

 Never may answer to their country's call; 

 The long, sad roll that lengthens with the years, 

 The sweet life wasted, widening with the years; 

 Those who have lived not, never yet can live; 

 Their fathers slumber in the Wilderness, 

 While these are with the Sisterhood of Fate — 

 Man is; Man is not; Man shall never be. 



Shall God not fill another universe 



With Life we waste in wicked wantonness? 



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