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vv. 493–525 Shall the World not mark it, and in scorn

Go forth to do evil with a smile?

Yea, for parents hereafter there is guile

That waiteth, and great anguish; by a knife

In a child's hand their bosom shall be torn.

—No wrath shall be stirred by any deed,

No doom from the Dark Watchers any more.

Lo, to all death I cast wide the door!

And men, while they whisper of the need

Of their neighbour, shall pray tremblingly within

For some rest and diminishing of sin.

They will praise the old medicine that of yore

Brought comfort, and marvel as they bleed.

—Vainly will they make their moan?

Vainly cry in sore despite,

"Help, ye Watchers on your throne,

Help, O Right!"

Many a father so shall cry,

Many a mother, new in pain;

Their vain sobbing floateth by:

"The great House is fallen again!

Law shall die!"

—Times there be when Fear is good,

And the Watcher in the breast

Needs must reign in masterhood.

Aye, tis best

Through much straitening to be wise.

Who that hath no fear at all

In the sunlight of his eyes,

Man or City, but shall fall

From Right somewise?