Page:For remembrance, soldier poets who have fallen in the war, Adcock, 1920.djvu/180

142

His prayer is:

and his comfort is that there are still men who, fearing nothing,

In one of those letters from which I have already quoted, Harold Parry writes to his father, on 13th February 1916, 'I saw in the Mirror for Wednesday or Thursday a photograph of one of Mr. D——'s friends, H. R. F., an Exonian and poet of no mean ability. He paid the final price on 24th January, and England has lost