Wednesday, January 29, 2014
From The Dug-Out; A Memory Of Gallipoli Comments
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It was my home, not ringed with roses blowing,
Nor set in meadows where cool waters croon;
Parched wastes were round it, and no shade was going,
Nor breath of violets nor song-birds' tune;
Only at times from the adjacent dwelling
Came down with Boreas the quaint, compelling
Scent of the Tenth Platoon.
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A. P. Herbert
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