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The Babe Unborn (1900, from The Wild Knight and Other Poems),[1] by G.K. Chesterton, is considered one of the finest pro-life poems of all-time:
If trees were tall and grasses short,
As in some crazy tale,
If here and there a sea were blue
Beyond the breaking pale,If a fixed fire hung in the air
To warm me one day through,
If deep green hair grew on great hills,
I know what I should do.In dark I lie: dreaming that there
Are great eyes cold or kind,
And twisted streets and silent doors,
And living men behind.Let storm-clouds come: better an hour,
And leave to weep and fight,
Than all the ages I have ruled
The empires of the night.I think that if they gave me leave
Within that world to stand,
I would be good through all the day
I spent in fairyland.They should not hear a word from me
Of selfishness or scorn,
If only I could find the door,If only I were born.[2]