Socks by Jessie Pope
Shining pins that dart and
In the fireside's sheltered peace
Check the thoughts that cluster thick -
20 plain and then decrease.
He was brave - well, so was I -
Keen and merry, but his lip
Quivered when he said good-bye -
Purl the seam-stitch, purl and slip.
Never used to living rough,
Lots of things he'd got
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