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This page satirizes the human cost of war on ordinary soldiers and the poor. The cartoon shows a ragged tramp encountering a similarly destitute soldier, both begging for pennies. The accompanying text is a dark parody of Psalm 23, rewritten as a "Psalm of War" where the "War Lord" replaces God as a malevolent shepherd. Instead of comfort and provision, the War Lord offers trenches, combat, poverty, and endless suffering. The satire suggests that soldiers sacrifice their lives and health for leaders' ambitions, only to return home impoverished and broken. By pairing the soldier-beggar with the civilian tramp, the cartoon implies war creates widespread destitution. The "Psalm of War" emphasizes the bitter irony: soldiers who survive combat gain nothing—no wealth, no security, only continued hardship and "tyranny and taxes." This appears to be anti-war commentary, likely from WWI-era Life magazine, criticizing how war benefits leaders while destroying the lives of common people.

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Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

The Tramp: Psalm of War THE War Lord is my shepherd; I shall always be in want. He maketh me to lie down in mean trenches; he leadeth me into chill waters. He harasseth my soul; he leadeth me into hellish com- bat for his fame’s sake. Yea, though I come unscathed from the shadow of death, WON'T YOU PLEASE GIMME A FEW PEN NIE: EAT 'MOST ANYTHING ES, MISTER? I'M THAT HUNGRY 1 COULD I shall be no better off, for thou art still with me; thy tyranny and thy taxes discomfort me. Thou preparest danger for me in the presence of so-called enemies; thou makest me useless toil; my cup runneth empty. Surely evil and hatred will follow me ‘all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in the army of the War Lord forever. Ellis O. Jones. comicbooks.com