The Outlaws

1 
Through learned and laborious years 
    They set themselves to find
 Fresh terrors and undreamed-of fears
    To heap upon mankind. 
2 
All that they drew from Heaven above
    Or digged from earth beneath,
 They laid into their treasure-trove
    And arsenals of death: 
3 
While, for well-weighed advantage sake,
    Ruler and ruled alike
 Built up the faith they meant to break
    When the fit hour should strike. 
4 
They traded with the careless earth,
    And good return it gave:
 They plotted by their neighbour’s hearth
    The means to make him slave. 
5 
When all was ready to their hand
    They loosed their hidden sword,
 And utterly laid waste a land
    Their oath was pledged to guard. 
6 
Coldly they went about to raise
    To life and make more dread
 Abominations of old days,
    That men believed were dead. 
7 
They paid the price to reach their goal
    Across a world in flame;
 But their own hate slew their own soul
    Before that victory came.

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