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Post by Administrator on Dec 1, 2013 16:13:48 GMT
Remember Them
In known and unknown graves they rest, The young, the bravest and the best, They to love what life to give, And yet they died that we might live, Twice in half a hundred years, The price was paid in blood and tears, Let not memory's lamp burn low, As generations come and go, Sing out their glorious requiem, Remember them, Remember them.
Poem from a memorial in the United Kingdom.
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Post by Administrator on Dec 1, 2013 16:45:25 GMT
Remember us:
No cross marks the place where now we lie What happened is known but to us You asked, and we gave our lives to protect Our land from the enemy curse No Flanders Field where poppies blow; No Gleaming Crosses, row on row; No Unnamed Tomb for all to see And pause -- and wonder who we might be The Sailors’ Valhalla is where we lie On the ocean bed, watching ships pass by Sailing in safety now thru’ the waves Often right over our sea-locked graves We ask you just to remember us.
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