MARE LIBERUM

I

You dare to say with perjured lips,

"We fight to make the ocean free"?

_You_, whose black trail of butchered ships

Bestrews the bed of every sea

Where German submarines have wrought

Their horrors! Have you never thought,--

What you call freedom, men call piracy!

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