Charles Sorley

"We have the evil spirits too That shake our soul with battle-din. But we have an eviller spirit than you, We have a dumb spirit within: The exceeding bitter agony But not the exceeding bitter cry."

"We swing ungirded hips, And lightened are our eyes. The rain is on our lips, We do not run for prize."

"And we run because we like it Through the broad bright land."