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Patriot, The

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AN OLD STORY.

I.

It was roses, roses, all the way,
With myrtle mixed in my path like mad:
The house-roofs seemed to heave and sway,
The church-spires flamed, such flags they had,
A year ago on this very day.

II.
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sheela naz 15 December 2009

a wonderful poem showing one of the realities of life..........

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