Walter Murdoch (1874–1970). The Oxford Book of Australasian Verse. 1918.
By John Phillip Bourke103 . The End of the Episode
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And weep;
There is no call on us for tear or sigh.
Men say: Just as ye sow, so shall ye reap.
Is that, think you, a lie?
And so
We leave the spot where glamour clothed the days—
Leave for those duller worlds that lie below,
With something like amaze.
Our way,
No need for words; when hearts are tempest-tossed—
But those alone may know the cost, who pay,
And bankrupt, pay the cost.