The Thin Red Line (October 25,1854 Balaclava) Poem by John F. McCullagh

The Thin Red Line (October 25,1854 Balaclava)



In that valley of death the Highlanders made their stand.
To live or die
but not retreat
in the Empire's hour of need.
The British redoubts had been overrun by the Russians
in the desperate morning fight.
If not for the brave men of the Ninety third
The allies would be put to flight.
The Russian Calvary with sabers slashing
came at them from all points.
The highlanders were not dismayed
by the sound of the Lancers steel.
The thin red line wavered but held
then drove them from the field.
Their courageous stand has been sadly forgotten.
They were passed over by the Press.
For that same day the Light Brigade
were led to the slaughter next.

Saturday, October 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: history
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The precursor action on the field of balaclava, just prior to the Light Brigade's fateful charge into history
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