So he died for his faith. That is fine.
More than most of us do.
But stay; can you add to that line
That he lived for it too?
It is easy to die. Men have died
For a wish or a whim --
From bravado, from passion or pride;
Was it harder for him?
But to live; every day to live out
All the truth that he dreamt,
While his friends met his conduct with doubt,
And the world with contempt --
Was it thus that he plodded ahead,
Never turning aside?
Then we'll talk of the life that he led,
Never mind how he died.
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