I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! — Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
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I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! I prayed, I prayed for dawn.

— Arthur Newberry 1893- Choyce, Memory Poems of War and Love
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