April On Waggon Hill (Sir Henry Newbolt Poems)
Lad, and can you rest now,There beneath your hill!Your hands are on your breast now,But is your heart so still?'Twas ...
Lad, and can you rest now,There beneath your hill!Your hands are on your breast now,But is your heart so still?'Twas ...
It was eight bells ringing, For the morning watch was done, And the gunner's lads were singing As they polished ...
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