Watchman~SPARTA~ Posted November 10, 2013 Share Posted November 10, 2013 They went with songs to the battle, they were young. Straight of limb, true of eyes, steady and aglow. They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted, 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 condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning, We will remember them. They mingle not with their laughing comrades again; They sit no more at familiar tables of home; They have no lot in our labour of the day-time; They sleep beyond England's foam. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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NCO Posted November 11, 2013 Share Posted November 11, 2013 On the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month, we remember. I thank them all for their service and sacrifice. I especially remember those who fought with the Princess Louise Fusilers in Canada, South Africa, Western Europe and Afghanistan. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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