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 Do you remember that hour of din before the attack,—

And the anger, the blind compassion that seized and

shook you then

As you peered at the doomed and haggard faces of the

men?

Do you remember the stretcher cases lurching back

With dying eyes and lolling heads,—those ashen grey

Mask of the lads who once were keen and kind and gay?

HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN YET?

LOOK UP AND SWEAR BY THE STARS IN THE SKY

THAT YOU'LL NEVER FORGET.