To the Belgians (Laurence Binyon Poem)
O race that Cæsar knew, That won stern Roman praise, What land not envies you The laurel of these days? ...
O race that Cæsar knew, That won stern Roman praise, What land not envies you The laurel of these days? ...
In a vision of the night I saw them, In the battles of the night. 'Mid the roar and the ...
With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children, England mourns for her dead across the sea. Flesh of her flesh ...
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