William Morris,
The Pilgrims of Hope and Chants for Socialists
“ There amidst the world new-builded shall our earthly deeds abide, Though our names be all forgotten, and the tale of how we died.Life or death then, who shall heed it, what we gain or what we lose? Fair flies life amid the struggle, and the Cause for each shall choose.Hear a word, a word in season, for the day is drawing nigh, When the Cause shall call upon us, some to live, and some to die! ”
