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ChantsforSocialistsTheDayisComingTheVoiceofToilNoMasterAllfortheCauseTheMarchoftheWorkersDownAmongtheDeadMenADeathSongMayDay[1892]
MayDay,1894
TheMessageoftheMarchWind
THEDAYISCOMING
Comehither,lads,andhearken,foratalethereistotell,Ofthewonderfuldaysa-coming,whenallshallbebetterthanwell.
Andthetaleshallbetoldofacountry,alandinthemidstofthesea,AndfolkshallcallitEnglandinthedaysthataregoingtobe.
TheremorethanoneinathousandinthedaysthatareyettocomeShallhavesomehopeofthemorrow,somejoyoftheancienthome.
Forthen--laughnot,butlistentothisstrangetaleofmine-
AllfolkthatareinEnglandshallbebetterlodgedthanswine.
Thenamanshallworkandbethinkhim,andrejoiceinthedeedsofhishand,Noryetcomehomeintheeventoofaintandwearytostand.
Meninthattimea-comingshallworkandhavenofearForto-morrow'slackofearningandthehunger-wolfanear.
Itellyouthisforawonder,thatnomanthenshallbegladOfhisfellow'sfallandmishaptosnatchattheworkhehad.
Forthatwhichtheworkerwinnethshallthenbehisindeed,Norshallhalfbereapedfornothingbyhimthatsowednoseed.
Ostrangenewwonderfuljustice!
Butforwhomshallwegatherthegain?
Forourselvesandforeachofourfellows,andnohandshalllabourinvain.
ThenallMineandallThineshallbeOurs,andnomoreshallanymancraveForrichesthatservefornothingbuttofetterafriendforaslave.
AndwhatwealththenshallbeleftuswhennoneshallgathergoldTobuyhisfriendinthemarket,andpinchandpinethesold?
Nay,whatsavethelovelycity,andthelittlehouseonthehill,Andthewastesandthewoodlandbeauty,andthehappyfieldswetill;
Andthehomesofancientstories,thetombsofthemightydead;
Andthewisemenseekingoutmarvels,andthepoet'steeminghead;
Andthepainter'shandofwonder;andthemarvellousfiddle-bow,Andthebandedchoirsofmusic:
allthosethatdoandknow.
Foralltheseshallbeoursandallmen's,norshallanylackashareOfthetoilandthegainoflivinginthedayswhentheworldgrowsfair.
Ah!
sucharethedaysthatshallbe!
Butwhatarethedeedsofto-day,Inthedaysoftheyearswedwellin,thatwearourlivesaway?
Why,then,andforwhatarewewaiting?
Therearethreewordstospeak:
WEWILLIT,andwhatisthefoemanbutthedream-strongwakenedandweak?
Owhyandforwhatarewewaiting?
Whileourbrothersdroopanddie,Andoneverywindoftheheavensawastedlifegoesby.
Howlongshalltheyreproachuswherecrowdoncrowdtheydwell,Poorghostsofthewickedcity,thegold-crushedhungryhell?
Throughsqualidlifetheylaboured,insordidgrieftheydied,Thosesonsofamightymother,thosepropsofEngland'spride.
Theyaregone;thereisnonecanundoit,norsaveoursoulsfromthecurse;
Butmanyamillioncometh,andshalltheybebetterorworse?
Itiswemustanswerandhasten,andopenwidethedoorFortherichman'shurryingterror,andtheslow-foothopeofthepoor.
Yea,thevoicelesswrathofthewretched,andtheirunlearneddiscontent,Wemustgiveitvoiceandwisdomtillthewaiting-tidebespent.
Come,then,sinceallthingscallus,thelivingandthedead,Ando'erthewelteringtangleaglimmeringlightisshed.
Come,then,letuscastofffooling,andputbyeaseandrest,FortheCAUSEaloneisworthytillthegooddaysbringthebest.
Come,joinintheonlybattlewhereinnomancanfail,Wherewhosofadethanddieth,yethisdeedshallstillprevail.
Ah!
come,castoffallfooling,forthis,atleast,weknow:
ThattheDawnandtheDayiscoming,andforththeBannersgo.
THEVOICEOFTOIL
Iheardmensaying,Leavehopeandpraying,Alldaysshallbeasallhavebeen;
To-dayandto-morrowbringfearandsorrow,Thenever-endingtoilbetween.
WhenEarthwasyoungermidtoilandhunger,Inhopewestrove,andourhandswerestrong;
Thengreatmenledus,withwordstheyfedus,Andbadeusrighttheearthlywrong.
Goreadinstorytheirdeedsandglory,Theirnamesamidstthenamelessdead;
Turnthenfromlyingtousslow-dyingInthatgoodworldtowhichtheyled;
Wherefastandfasterourironmaster,Thethingwemade,foreverdrives,BidsusgrindtreasureandfashionpleasureForotherhopesandotherlives.
Wherehomeisahovelanddullwegrovel,Forgettingthattheworldisfair;
Wherenobabewecherish,lestitsverysoulperish;
Whereourmirthiscrime,ourloveasnare.
Whonowshallleadus,whatgodshallheedusAswelieinthehellourhandshavewon?
Forusarenorulersbutfoolsandbefoolers,Thegreatarefallen,thewisemengone.
Iheardmensaying,Leavetearsandpraying,Thesharpknifeheedethnotthesheep;
Arewenotstrongerthan