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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of War is Kind, by Stephen Crane
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+Title: War is Kind
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+Author: Stephen Crane
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+Release Date: October 24, 2011 [EBook #9870]
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+Language: English
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+WAR IS KIND
+
+by Stephen Crane
+
+Drawings by Will Bradley
+
+1899
+
+
+
+ Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind.
+ Because your lover threw wild hands toward the sky
+ And the affrighted steed ran on alone,
+ Do not weep.
+ War is kind.
+
+ Hoarse, booming drums of the
+ regiment,
+ Little souls who thirst for fight,
+ These men were born to drill and die.
+ The unexplained glory files above
+ them,
+ Great is the battle-god, great, and his
+ kingdom--
+ A field where a thousand corpses lie.
+
+ Do not weep, babe, for war is kind.
+ Because your father tumbled in the yellow
+ trenches,
+ Raged at his breast, gulped and died,
+ Do not weep.
+ War is kind.
+
+ Swift blazing flag of the regiment,
+ Eagle with crest of red and gold,
+ These men were born to drill and die.
+ Point for them the virtue of the slaughter,
+ Make plain to them the excellence of killing
+ And a field where a thousand corpses
+ lie.
+
+ Mother whose heart hung humble as a button
+ On the bright splendid shroud of your son,
+ Do not weep.
+ War is kind.
+
+
+
+
+ What says the sea, little shell?
+ "What says the sea?
+ "Long has our brother been silent to us,
+ "Kept his message for the ships,
+ "Awkward ships, stupid ships."
+
+ "The sea bids you mourn, O Pines,
+ "Sing low in the moonlight.
+ "He sends tale of the land of doom,
+ "Of place where endless falls
+ "A rain of women's tears,
+ "And men in grey robes--
+ "Men in grey robes--
+ "Chant the unknown pain."
+
+ "What says the sea, little shell?
+ "What says the sea?
+ "Long has our brother been silent to us,
+ "Kept is message for the ships,
+ "Puny ships, silly ships."
+
+ "The sea bids you teach, O Pines,
+ "Sing low in the moonlight;
+ "Teach the gold of patience,
+ "Cry gospel of gentle hands,
+ "Cry a brotherhood of hearts.
+ "The sea bids you teach, O Pines."
+
+ "And where is the reward, little shell?
+ "What says the sea?
+ "Long has our brother been silent to us,
+ "Kept his message for the ships,
+ "Puny ships, silly ships."
+
+ "No word says the sea, O Pines,
+ "No word says the sea.
+ "Long will your brother be silent to you,
+ "Keep his message for the ships,
+ "O puny ships, silly pines."
+
+
+
+
+ To the maiden
+ The sea was blue meadow,
+ Alive with little froth-people
+ Singing.
+
+ To the sailor, wrecked,
+ The sea was dead grey walls
+ Superlative in vacancy,
+ Upon which nevertheless at fateful time
+ Was written
+ The grim hatred of nature.
+
+
+
+
+ A little ink more or less!
+ It surely can't matter?
+ Even the sky and the opulent sea,
+ The plains and the hills, aloof,
+ Hear the uproar of all these books.
+ But it is only a little ink more or less.
+
+ What?
+ You define me God with these trinkets?
+ Can my misery meal on an ordered walking
+ Of surpliced numskulls?
+ And a fanfare of lights?
+ Or even upon the measured pulpitings
+ Of the familiar false and true?
+ Is this God?
+ Where, then is hell?
+ Show me some bastard mushrooms
+ Sprung from a pollution of blood.
+ It is better.
+
+ Where is God?
+
+
+
+
+ "Have you ever made a just man?"
+ "Oh, I have made three," answered
+ God,
+ "But two of them are dead,
+ "And the third--
+ "Listen! Listen!
+ "And you will hear the thud of his defeat."
+
+
+
+
+ I explain the silvered passing of a ship
+ at night,
+ The sweep of each sad lost wave,
+ The dwindling boom of the steel thing's striving,
+ The little cry of a man to a man,
+ A shadow falling across the greyer night,
+ And the sinking of the small star;
+
+ Then the waste, the far waste of waters,
+ And the soft lashing of black waves
+ For long and in loneliness.
+
+ Remember, thou, O ship of love,
+ Thou leavest a far waste of waters,
+ And the soft lashing of black waves
+ For long and in loneliness.
+
+
+
+
+ "I have heard the sunset song of the
+ birches,
+ "A white melody in the silence,
+ "I have seen a quarrel of the pines.
+ "At nightfall
+ "The little grasses have rushed by me
+ "With the wind men.
+ "These things have I lived," quoth the
+ maniac,
+ "Possessing only eyes and ears.
+ "But you--
+ "You don green spectacles before you look at roses."
+
+
+
+
+ Fast rode the knight
+ With spurs, hot and reeking,
+ Ever waving an eager sword,
+ "To save my lady!"
+ Fast rode the knight,
+ And leaped from saddle to war.
+ Men of steel flickered and gleamed
+ Like riot of silver lights,
+ And the gold of the knight's good banner
+ Still waved on a castle wall.
+ . . . . . . .
+ A horse,
+ Blowing, staggering, bloody thing,
+ Forgotten at foot of castle wall.
+ A horse
+ Dead at foot of castle wall.
+
+
+
+
+ Forth went the candid man
+ And spoke freely to the wind--
+ When he looked about him he was in a far
+ strange country.
+
+ Forth went the candid man
+ And spoke freely to the stars--
+ Yellow light tore sight from his eye.
+
+ "My good fool," said a learned bystander,
+ "Your operations are mad."
+
+ "You are too candid," cried the candid man.
+ And when his stick left the head of the
+ learned bystander
+ It was two sticks.
+
+
+
+
+ You tell me this is God?
+ I tell you this is a printed list,
+ A burning candle and an ass.
+
+
+
+
+ On the desert
+ A silence from the moon's deepest
+ valley.
+ Fire rays fall athwart the robes
+ Of hooded men, squat and dumb.
+ Before them, a woman
+ Moves to the blowing of shrill whistles
+ And distant thunder of drums,
+ While mystic things, sinuous, dull with
+ terrible color,
+ Sleepily fondle her body
+ Or move at her will, swishing stealthily over
+ the sand.
+ The snakes whisper softly;
+ The whispering, whispering snakes,
+ Dreaming and swaying and staring,
+ But always whispering, softly whispering.
+ The wind streams from the lone reaches
+ Of Arabia, solemn with night,
+ And the wild fire makes shimmer of blood
+ Over the robes of the hooded men
+ Squat and dumb.
+
+ Bands of moving bronze, emerald, yellow,
+ Circle the throat and arms of her,
+ And over the sands serpents move warily
+ Slow, menacing and submissive,
+ Swinging to the whistles and drums,
+ The whispering, whispering snakes,
+ Dreaming and swaying and staring,
+ But always whispering, softly whispering.
+ The dignity of the accursed;
+ The glory of slavery, despair, death,
+ Is in the dance of the whispering snakes.
+
+
+
+
+ A newspaper is a collection of half-injustices
+ Which, bawled by boys from mile to mile,
+ Spreads its curious opinion
+ To a million merciful and sneering men,
+ While families cuddle the joys of the fireside
+ When spurred by tale of dire lone agony.
+ A newspaper is a court
+ Where every one is kindly and unfairly tried
+ By a squalor of honest men.
+ A newspaper is a market
+ Where wisdom sells its freedom
+ And melons are crowned by the crowd.
+ A newspaper is a game
+ Where his error scores the player victory
+ While another's skill wins death.
+ A newspaper is a symbol;
+ It is fetless life's chronical,
+ A collection of loud tales
+ Concentrating eternal stupidities,
+ That in remote ages lived unhaltered,
+ Roaming through a fenceless world.
+
+
+
+
+ The wayfarer,
+ Perceiving the pathway to truth,
+ Was struck with astonishment.
+ It was thickly grown with weeds.
+ "Ha," he said,
+ "I see that none has passed here
+ "In a long time."
+ Later he saw that each weed
+ Was a singular knife.
+ "Well," he mumbled at last,
+ "Doubtless there are other roads."
+
+
+
+
+ A slant of sun on dull brown walls,
+ A forgotten sky of bashful blue.
+
+ Toward God a mighty hymn,
+ A song of collisions and cries,
+ Rumbling wheels, hoof-beats, bells,
+ Welcomes, farewells, love-calls, final moans,
+ Voices of joy, idiocy, warning, despair,
+ The unknown appeals of brutes,
+ The chanting of flowers,
+ The screams of cut trees,
+ The senseless babble of hens and wise men--
+ A cluttered incoherency that says at the
+ stars;
+ "O God, save us!"
+
+
+
+
+ Once a man clambering to the housetops
+ Appealed to the heavens.
+ With a strong voice he called to the deaf
+ spheres;
+ A warrior's shout he raised to the suns.
+ Lo, at last, there was a dot on the clouds,
+ And--at last and at last--
+ --God--the sky was filled with armies.
+
+
+
+
+ There was a man with tongue of wood
+ Who essayed to sing,
+ And in truth it was lamentable.
+ But there was one who heard
+ The clip-clapper of this tongue of wood
+ And knew what the man
+ Wished to sing,
+ And with that the singer was content.
+
+
+
+
+ The successful man has thrust himself
+ Through the water of the years,
+ Reeking wet with mistakes,--
+ Bloody mistakes;
+ Slimed with victories over the lesser,
+ A figure thankful on the shore of money.
+ Then, with the bones of fools
+ He buys silken banners
+ Limned with his triumphant face;
+ With the skins of wise men
+ He buys the trivial bows of all.
+ Flesh painted with marrow
+ Contributes a coverlet,
+ A coverlet for his contented slumber.
+ In guiltless ignorance, in ignorant guilt,
+ He delivered his secrets to the riven multitude.
+ "Thus I defended: Thus I wrought."
+ Complacent, smiling,
+ He stands heavily on the dead.
+ Erect on a pillar of skulls
+ He declaims his trampling of babes;
+ Smirking, fat, dripping,
+ He makes speech in guiltless ignorance,
+ Innocence.
+
+
+
+
+ In the night
+ Grey heavy clouds muffled the valleys,
+ And the peaks looked toward God alone.
+ "O Master that movest the wind with a
+ finger,
+ "Humble, idle, futile peaks are we.
+ "Grant that we may run swiftly across
+ the world
+ "To huddle in worship at Thy feet."
+
+ In the morning
+ A noise of men at work came the clear blue miles,
+ And the little black cities were apparent.
+ "O Master that knowest the meaning of raindrops,
+ "Humble, idle, futile peaks are we.
+ "Give voice to us, we pray, O Lord,
+ "That we may sing Thy goodness to the sun."
+ In the evening
+ The far valleys were sprinkled with tiny lights.
+ "O Master,
+ "Thou that knowest the value of kings and birds,
+ "Thou hast made us humble, idle, futile peaks.
+ "Thous only needest eternal patience;
+ "We bow to Thy wisdom, O Lord--
+ "Humble, idle, futile peaks."
+
+ In the night
+ Grey heavy clouds muffles the valleys,
+ And the peaks looked toward God alone.
+
+
+
+ The chatter of a death-demon from a tree-top.
+
+ Blood--blood and torn grass--
+ Had marked the rise of his agony--
+ This lone hunter.
+ The grey-green woods impassive
+ Had watched the threshing of his limbs.
+
+ A canoe with flashing paddle,
+ A girl with soft searching eyes,
+ A call: "John!"
+ . . . . . . .
+ Come, arise, hunter!
+ Can you not hear?
+
+ The chatter of a death-demon from a tree-
+ top.
+
+
+
+ The impact of a dollar upon the heart
+ Smiles warm red light,
+ Sweeping from the hearth rosily upon the
+ white table,
+ With the hanging cool velvet shadows
+ Moving softly upon the door.
+
+ The impact of a million dollars
+ Is a crash of flunkys,
+ And yawning emblems of Persia
+ Cheeked against oak, France and a sabre,
+ The outcry of old beauty
+ Whored by pimping merchants
+ To submission before wine and chatter.
+ Silly rich peasants stamp the carpets of men,
+ Dead men who dreamed fragrance and light
+ Into their woof, their lives;
+ The rug of an honest bear
+ Under the feet of a cryptic slave
+ Who speaks always of baubles,
+ Forgetting state, multitude, work, and state,
+ Champing and mouthing of hats,
+ Making ratful squeak of hats,
+ Hats.
+
+
+
+ A man said to the universe:
+ "Sir, I exist!"
+ "However," replied the universe,
+ "The fact has not created in me
+ "A sense of obligation."
+
+
+
+ When the prophet, a complacent fat
+ man,
+ Arrived at the mountain-top,
+ He cried: "Woe to my knowledge!
+ "I intended to see good white lands
+ "And bad black lands,
+ "But the scene is grey."
+
+
+
+ There was a land where lived no
+ violets.
+ A traveller at once demanded: "Why?"
+ The people told him:
+ "Once the violets of this place spoke thus:
+ "'Until some woman freely give her lover
+ "'To another woman
+ "'We will fight in bloody scuffle.'"
+ Sadly the people added:
+ "There are no violets here."
+
+
+
+ There was one I met upon the road
+ Who looked at me with kind eyes.
+ He said: "Show me of your wares."
+ And I did,
+ Holding forth one,
+ He said: "It is a sin."
+ Then I held forth another.
+ He said: "It is a sin."
+ Then I held forth another.
+ He said: "It is a sin."
+ And so to the end.
+ Always He said: "It is a sin."
+ At last, I cried out:
+ "But I have non other."
+ He looked at me
+ With kinder eyes.
+ "Poor soul," he said.
+
+
+
+ Aye, workman, make me a dream,
+ A dream for my love.
+ Cunningly weave sunlight,
+ Breezes, and flowers.
+ Let it be of the cloth of meadows.
+ And--good workman--
+ And let there be a man walking thereon.
+
+
+
+ Each small gleam was a voice,
+ A lantern voice--
+ In little songs of carmine, violet, green, gold.
+ A chorus of colors came over the water;
+ The wondrous leaf-shadow no longer wavered,
+ No pines crooned on the hills,
+ The blue night was elsewhere a silence,
+ When the chorus of colors came over the
+ water,
+ Little songs of carmine, violet, green, gold.
+
+ Small glowing pebbles
+ Thrown on the dark plane of evening
+ Sing good ballads of God
+ And eternity, with soul's rest.
+ Little priests, little holy fathers,
+ None can doubt the truth of hour hymning.
+ When the marvellous chorus comes over the
+ water,
+ Songs of carmine, violet, green, gold.
+
+
+
+ The trees in the garden rained flowers.
+ Children ran there joyously.
+ They gathered the flowers
+ Each to himself.
+ Now there were some
+ Who gathered great heaps--
+ Having opportunity and skill--
+ Until, behold, only chance blossoms
+ Remained for the feeble.
+ Then a little spindling tutor
+ Ran importantly to the father, crying:
+ "Pray, come hither!
+ "See this unjust thing in your garden!"
+ But when the father had surveyed,
+ He admonished the tutor:
+ "Not so, small sage!
+ "This thing is just.
+ "For, look you,
+ "Are not they who possess the flowers
+ "Stronger, bolder, shrewder
+ "Than they who have none?
+ "Why should the strong--
+ "The beautiful strong--
+ "Why should they not have the flowers?
+
+ Upon reflection, the tutor bowed to the
+ ground.
+ "My lord," he said,
+ "The stars are displaced
+ "By this towering wisdom."
+
+
+
+
+ INTRIGUE
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art the peace of sundown
+ When the blue shadows soothe,
+ And the grasses and the leaves sleep
+ To the song of the little brooks,
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art a strorm
+ That breaks black in the sky,
+ And, sweeping headlong,
+ Drenches and cowers each tree,
+ And at the panting end
+ There is no sound
+ Save the melancholy cry of a single owl--
+ Woe is me!
+
+ Thou are my love,
+ And thou art a tinsel thing,
+ And I in my play
+ Broke thee easily,
+ And from the little fragments
+ Arose my long sorrow--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art a wary violet,
+ Drooping from sun-caresses,
+ Answering mine carelessly--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art the ashes of other men's love,
+ And I bury my face in these ashes,
+ And I love them--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art the beard
+ On another man's face--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art a temple,
+ And in this temple is an altar,
+ And on this altar is my heart--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art a wretch.
+ Let these sacred love-lies choke thee,
+ From I am come to where I know your lies
+ as truth
+ And you truth as lies--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art a priestess,
+ And in they hand is a bloody dagger,
+ And my doom comes to me surely--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art a skull with ruby eyes,
+ And I love thee--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And I doubt thee.
+ And if peace came with thy murder
+ Then would I murder--
+ Woe is me.
+
+ Thou art my love,
+ And thou art death,
+ Aye, thou art death
+ Black and yet black,
+ But I love thee,
+ I love thee--
+ Woe, welcome woe, to me.
+
+
+
+
+ Love, forgive me if I wish you grief,
+ For in your grief
+ You huddle to my breast,
+ And for it
+ Would I pay the price of your grief.
+
+ You walk among men
+ And all men do not surrender,
+ And thus I understand
+ That love reaches his hand
+ In mercy to me.
+
+ He had your picture in his room,
+ A scurvy traitor picture,
+ And he smiled
+ --Merely a fat complacence of men who
+ know fine women--
+ And thus I divided with him
+ A part of my love.
+
+ Fool, not to know that thy little shoe
+ Can make men weep!
+ --Some men weep.
+ I weep and I gnash,
+ And I love the little shoe,
+ The little, little shoe.
+
+ God give me medals,
+ God give me loud honors,
+ That I may strut before you, sweetheart,
+ And be worthy of--
+ The love I bear you.
+
+ Now let me crunch you
+ With full weight of affrighted love.
+ I doubted you
+ --I doubted you--
+ And in this short doubting
+ My love grew like a genie
+ For my further undoing.
+
+ Beware of my friends,
+ Be not in speech too civil,
+ For in all courtesy
+ My weak heart sees spectres,
+ Mists of desire
+ Arising from the lips of my chosen;
+ Be not civil.
+
+ The flower I gave thee once
+ Was incident to a stride,
+ A detail of a gesture,
+ But search those pale petals
+ And see engraven thereon
+ A record of my intention.
+
+
+
+
+ Ah, God, the way your little finger moved,
+ As you thrust a bare arm backward
+ And made play with your hair
+ And a comb, a silly gilt comb
+ --Ah, God--that I should suffer
+ Because of the way a little finger moved.
+
+
+
+
+ Once I saw thee idly rocking
+ --Idly rocking--
+ And chattering girlishly to other girls,
+ Bell-voiced, happy,
+ Careless with the stout heart of unscarred
+ womanhood,
+ And life to thee was all light melody.
+ I thought of the great storms of love as I
+ knew it,
+ Torn, miserable, and ashamed of my open
+ sorrow,
+ I thought of the thunders that lived in my
+ head,
+ And I wish to be an ogre,
+ And hale and haul my beloved to a castle,
+ And make her mourn with my mourning.
+
+
+
+
+ Tell me why, behind thee,
+ I see always the shadow of another lover?
+ Is it real,
+ Or is this the thrice damned memory of a
+ better happiness?
+ Plague on him if he be dead,
+ Plague on him if he be alive--
+ A swinish numskull
+ To intrude his shade
+ Always between me and my peace!
+
+
+
+
+ And yet I have seen thee happy with me.
+ I am no fool
+ To poll stupidly into iron.
+ I have heard your quick breaths
+ And seen your arms writhe toward me;
+ At those times
+ --God help us--
+ I was impelled to be a grand knight,
+ And swagger and snap my fingers,
+ And explain my mind finely.
+ Oh, lost sweetheart,
+ I would that I had not been a grand knight.
+ I said: "Sweetheart."
+ Thou said'st: "Sweetheart."
+ And we preserved an admirable mimicry
+ Without heeding the drip of the blood
+ From my heart.
+
+
+
+
+ I heard thee laugh,
+ And in this merriment
+ I defined the measure of my pain;
+ I knew that I was alone,
+ Alone with love,
+ Poor shivering love,
+ And he, little sprite,
+ Came to watch with me,
+ And at midnight,
+ We were like two creatures by a dead camp-fire.
+
+
+
+
+ I wonder if sometimes in the dusk,
+ When the brave lights that gild thy
+ evenings
+ Have not yet been touched with flame,
+ I wonder if sometimes in the dusk
+ Thou rememberest a time,
+ A time when thou loved me
+ And our love was to thee thy all?
+ Is the memory rubbish now?
+ An old gown
+ Worn in an age of other fashions?
+ Woe is me, oh, lost one,
+ For that love is now to me
+ A supernal dream,
+ White, white, white with many suns.
+
+
+
+
+ Love met me at noonday,
+ --Reckless imp,
+ To leave his shaded nights
+ And brave the glare,--
+ And I saw him then plainly
+ For a bungler,
+ A stupid, simpering, eyeless bungler,
+ Breaking the hearts of brave people
+ As the snivelling idiot-boy cracks his bowl,
+ And I cursed him,
+ Cursed him to and fro, back and forth,
+ Into all the silly mazes of his mind,
+ But in the end
+ He laughed and pointed to my breast,
+ Where a heart still beat for thee, beloved.
+
+
+
+
+ I have seen thy face aflame
+ For love of me,
+ Thy fair arms go mad,
+ Thy lips tremble and mutter and rave.
+ And--surely--
+ This should leave a man content?
+ Thou lovest not me now,
+ But thou didst love me,
+ And in loving me once
+ Thou gavest me an eternal privilege,
+ For I can think of thee.
+
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