To Those Whove Faild

  To those whove faild, in aspiration vast,
  To unnamd soldiers fallen in front on the lead,
  To calm, devoted engineers--to over-ardent travelers--to pilots on
      their ships,
  To many a lofty song and picture without recognition--Id rear
      laurel-coverd monument,
  High, high above the rest--To all cut off before their time,
  Possessd by some strange spirit of fire,
  Quenchd by an early death.