Poems By Arjava

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O SPEAR of Love that great archangel wielded,

O ship of Peace with that white sail unfurling,

Speed, weapon-truth ; be Wrong no more beshielded:

Glide on, O ship, through Time's all-hungry swirling.


October 11, 1938.


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