Lest we forget....Poem by Laurence Binyon With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,England mourns for her dead across the sea.Flesh of her flesh they were, spirit of her spirit,Fallen in the cause of the free.Solemn the drums thrill: Death august and royalSings sorrow up into immortal spheres.There is a music in the midst of desolationAnd a glory that shines upon our tears.They went with songs to the battle, they were young,Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.They were staunch to the end against odds uncountered:They fell with their faces to the foe.They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:Age shall not weary them, nor the years contemn*.At the going down of the sun and in the morningWe will remember them.They mingle not with their laughing comrades again;They sit no more at familiar tables at home;They have no lot in our labour of the day-time;They sleep beyond England's foam.But where our desires are and our hopes profound,Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight,To the innermost heart of their own land they are knownAs the stars are known to the Night;As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain;As the stars are starry in the time of our darkness,To the end, to the end they remain. They shall grow not old....as we that are left grow oldAge shall not weary them, nor the years contemn*At the going down of the sun, and in the morning, we will remember themANZAC Australia New Zealand Army Corpsand happy birthday too hun....
Frivolous Old GalI have become a little older since I last saw you and a few changes have comeinto my life. Frankly, I have become a frivolous old gal. I am seeing fivegentlemen every day. As soon as I wake up Will Power helps me get out of bed.Then I go see John. Next, Charlie Horse comes along and when he is here, hetakes a lot of time and attention. When he leaves Arthur Ritis shows up andstays the rest of the day. He doesn't like to stay in one place very long, so hetakes me from joint to joint. After such a busy day, I'm really tired andglad to go to bed with Ben Gay. What a life! Oh, yes, I'm also flirting withAl Zymer.P.S. The preacher came to call the other day. He said that at my age, Ishould be thinking about the hereafter. I told him,"Oh, I do all the time.No matter where I am: in the parlor, upstairs, in the kitchen, or down in thebasement, I ask myself, now what am I hereafter?"LOL thought you might like this one hagn.
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