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- Now is your time of trial, now
When into dusk the glamour pales28 lines - Not only that your cause is just and right --
This much was never doubted; war or play,38 lines - Now with the full year Memory holds her tryst
Heavy with such a tale of bitter loss27 lines - He died, as soldiers die, amid the strife,
Mindful of England in his latest prayer;33 lines - Land of the desolate, Mother of tears,
Weeping your beauty marred and torn,18 lines - There are who hanker for a touch of colour,
So to relieve their sombre air;47 lines - Away by the haunts of the Yang-tse-boo,
Where the Yuletide runs cold gin,87 lines, 5 comments - England, in this great fight to which you go
Because, where Honour calls you, go you must,32 lines
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