THINK NOT

Think not of the man that lie’th here
Beneath this swarth of English earth
Think not of yellowing bones, and mask like face
That lurks beneath this English grave
Think only of a time gone bye
Of laughter and bright English skies
Of brave Knights and sailors bold
Who held this land of purist gold
Of peasant men and comely maids
Who made this England a pleasant place
To live and work, to fight, to Die
For England under an English sky

WJK.

THINK NOT

papadad

Joined January 2008

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I thought I’d better try and write something for my English friends.

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