Commemoration (Sir Henry Newbolt Poems)
I sat by the granite pillar, and sunlight fellWhere the sunlight fell of old,And the hour was the hour my ...
I sat by the granite pillar, and sunlight fellWhere the sunlight fell of old,And the hour was the hour my ...
It was eight bells ringing, For the morning watch was done, And the gunner's lads were singing As they polished ...
This is the Chapel: here, my son, Your father thought the thoughts of youth, And heard the words that one ...
Our game was his but yesteryear; We wished him back; we could not know The self-same hour we missed him ...
With failing feet and shoulders bowed Beneath the weight of happier days, He lagged among the heedless crowd, Or crept ...
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