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Not for the God of battles!

For Honour, Freedom and Right.

And saving of Gentle Beauty,

We have gone down to fight! John Galsworthy

LIVING pictures of the dead,

O songs without a sound,

O fellowship whose phantom tread

Hallows a phantom ground—

How in a gleam have these revealed

The faith we had not found.