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Poem December 23, 1916

Fair Play

Sainte Genevieve, Sainte Genevieve County, Missouri

What is this article about?

A lamenting poem bidding farewell to the Old Year, reflecting on its toll of global war, bloodshed, destruction of homes and lives, and planting seeds of future hatred, with hope for a better new year.

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The Old Year.

By JOSH WINK.

We bid goodby to thee, Old Year,

But not with sad regret;

For long the scars of thy sore wounds

Will be upon us yet.

Record thine of blood and woe.

Of nations in fierce strife,

The greater one for world control,

The weaker ones, for life.

Thou hast kept arms in men's gripped hands,

The tears in women's eyes,

The dread in little children's hearts,

Death rattles in their cries;

Lands hast thou swept of homes and crops,

Where toil contented reigned,

Thou hast brought flame to scorch and kill,

With blood the soil hast stained.

Across the seas thy direful work

Hast planted seeds of hate

In fearful deeds and wrath to come

To live and germinate.

O fateful year. O fatal year!

Pass from our shuddering sight.

God grant the year which waits its birth

May bless where thou didst blight.

What sub-type of article is it?

Elegy

What themes does it cover?

War Military Death Mourning Political

What keywords are associated?

Old Year War Strife Blood Woe Nations Control Seeds Hate Farewell Lament

What entities or persons were involved?

By Josh Wink.

Poem Details

Title

The Old Year.

Author

By Josh Wink.

Subject

Farewell To The Old Year Of War

Key Lines

We Bid Goodby To Thee, Old Year, But Not With Sad Regret; Record Thine Of Blood And Woe. Of Nations In Fierce Strife, O Fateful Year. O Fatal Year! Pass From Our Shuddering Sight.

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