Shining pins that dart and click
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 to learn;
Wonder if he's warm enough --
Knit 2, catch 2, knit 1, turn.
Hark! The paper-boys again!
Wish that shout could be suppressed;
Keeps one always on the strain --
Knit off 9, and slip the rest.
Wonder if he's fighting now,
What he's done an' where he's been;
He'll come out on top, somehow --
Slip 1, knit 2, purl 14.
-- Jessie Pope.