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V
SUMMING UP!
When our wrath is expended,
When the world war is ended,
It seems like to me
That this old earth will be
More broken than mended.

VI
BON VOYAGE!
The sky is the sea,
And ships are the clouds,
And dead sailor men
Swing into the shrouds—
Heigh-ho! Some day
I shall sail far away!