AT THE WORLD'S HEART             347

We know, with pride, you will listen -nor fear,
      but be rejoiced,
And hear, down under the tumult, still hear, deep-
      hid, the Right.


And yet - reproach is a warning of a peril that
      may be.
We would not have you niggard of your breasts to
      human need,
But now the withholding season has come - until
      you see
How truly the milk of freedom makes brothers
      every breed.