Robert W. Service,
Rhymes of a Red-Cross Man — The Revelation
(1916)
“ And faces white from the office light will be bronzed by the open air; And we'll walk with the stride of a new-born pride, with a new-found joy in our eyes, Scornful men who have diced with death under the naked skies. ”
Robert W. Service,
Rhymes of a Red-Cross Man — The Revelation
(1916)
“ We'll hunger and thirst; we'll die . . . but first — we'll live; by the gods, we'll live!We'll breathe free air and we'll bivouac under the starry sky; We'll march with men and we'll fight with men, and we'll see men laugh and die ”
