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Geoffrey H. Crump Does there come a dream, consoling

Those who die on foreign ground,

Of the sea-mists, slowly rolling

Homewards over Plymouth Sound?

Should I die, I'll see them drifting

Through the mirage, ere I go;

Maybe, if the mists are lifting,

I'll see sunshine on the Hoe!

Should I live, when this is over,

And we've done what is to do,

England, smile to greet your lover,

When he hurries home to you!

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