“Had he and I but met
By some old ancient inn,
We should have sat us down to wet
Right many a nipperkin!”
“But ranged as infantry,
And staring face to face,
I shot at him as he at me,
And killed him in his place.”
“I shot him dead because —-
Because he was my foe,
Just so: my foe of course he was;
That’s clear enough; although.”
“He thought he’d ’list, perhaps,
Off-hand like — just as I —
Was out of work — had sold his
traps —
No other reason why.”
“Yes; quaint and curious war is!
You shoot a fellow down
You’d treat if met where any bar
is
Or help to half-a-crown.”
- Thomas
Hardy
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