On Spion Kop Poem by Sir Henry Newbolt

On Spion Kop

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Foremost of all on battle's fiery steep
Here VERTUE fell, and here he sleeps his sleep.
A fairer name no Roman ever gave
To stand sole monument on Valour's grave.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: sleep
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