England may keep the faith For what's been done and said We know their dreams enough to know They dreamed and they are dead Too long, too long a sacrifice Can make a cold stone of the heart But when will it suffice? That is Heaven's part, our part To name the name upon the name Like a mother names her babe When rest at last has come On limbs that have run wild What is it but nightfall Oh no, not night but a d**h And needless d**h after all