Is your heart far away,Or with mine beating?When false things are brought low,And swift things have grown slow,Feigning like froth shall go,Faith be for aye. Poems of the Past and the Present (1901)
What of the faith and fire within usMen who march awayEre the barn-cocks sayNight is growing gray,To hazards whence no tears can win us;What of the faith and fire within usMen who march away! Moments of Vision (1917)
Well, World, you have kept faith with me,Kept faith with me;Upon the whole you have proved to beMuch as you said you were. Winter Words in Various Moods and Metres (1928)