On the anniversary of the Start of World War One, we remember those who gave their all. In remembrance, we use a verse from the Poem ‘For the Fallen’ written by Laurence Binyon in 1914.
A poem of 7 stanzas, it was first published in September of that year. This is the poem in its entirety.
For the Fallen
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 royal
Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres.
There is music in the midst of desolation
And 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 uncounted,
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