Poems (Mary Coleridge)/Poem 174

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CLXXIV THREE HELPERS IN BATTLE
I have not been as Joshua when he foughtThe hosts of Amalek in the valley found.My voice hath never, like a trumpet sound,Victory for the falling victors wrought.But I, with Aaron, faint yet unafraid,Held up the hands of Moses while he prayed.
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