Gilbert Keith Chesterton,
The Wild Knight and Other Poems
(1900)
“ We drove the great spear-blade in God's name among them. Redder and redder the sword-flash fell. Our eyes and our nostrils were hotter than hell; Till full all the crest of the spear-surge shocking us, Hoham of Hebron cried out mocking us, 'Nay, what need of the war-sword's plying, Out of the desert the dust comes flying. ”
