Poem

Fighting in France

by Edwin Greenslade Murphy (“Dryblower”) · 1926

Perth daily paper ad.:—“Will some kind person adopt a motherless baby girl?Father killed in France?”
Are you list’ning, O, Heavyheart, childless and lone?Are you reading this message aright?Is your soul of souls touched by its pitiful tone,Does it waken a conscience contrite?Won’t somebody keep, won’t someone adoptThis wee helpless waif of the War,This dear bud of Heaven on stony soil dropt,This jetsam on somebody’s shore?The story is simple, it’s carved on no cairn,Yet each syllable rings with romance.Who’s going to care for a wee bonny bairnWhose father fell fighting in France?
There are marriage ties merely of parchment and inkThere are bosoms of animate clay;There are aching hearts drifting for want of a linkTo bind them for ever and aye.There are mansions untrod by the feet of a child,Uncheered by its sunshine and song:There are natures ne’er yet by a baby beguiledInto banishing rancour and wrong.There are bosoms a-weary of silence and slight,There are arms that are waiting a chanceTo gather within them a poor orphaned miteWhose father fell fighting in France.
Be sure that the babe of a father who diedFor the land that had given him love,Will thrill with a patriot’s ’herited prideNow the eagle gives way to the dove.Be sure that the courage that coursed in his veinsIn that land far away o’er the wave,Didn’t cease when his soul shuddered out of its chainsTo be with the battle-gods brave.Be sure that the child of a warrior whoMade one of that mighty Advance,Will equal in loyalty, trusty and true,Her sire who fell fighting in France.
Grow up, little girlie, grow up and be glad,Face the footpaths of Fate unafraid.There may be no mummy, there may no dad,Where your manners are moulded and made.No mother may hear and no mother may knowYour sweet baby prattle and play;No father may guide, as the years come and go,The footsteps that falter and stray.But you shall look back through the vista of timeWith a patriot’s pride in your glance,To the day of a sacrifice, great and sublime,When your father fell fighting in France!
Sources, publication & text notesReference details
Canonical recordPOEM-001866
Copy-textDryblower’s Verses (1926), selected Institute of Australian Culture text; independently checked against the State Library Victoria facsimile, print pp. 100–101
Source recordSRC-000019
Rights determinationRGT-000263
Text statusCANONICAL TEXT READY
TranscriptionDIPLOMATIC_D208

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