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The Library of the World’s Best Literature. An Anthology in Thirty Volumes. 1917.
Francis Brett Young (18841954)
Poems of the Great War: Marching on Tanga
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Of wavering spear-grass by Pangani river,
England came to me—me who had always ta’en
But never given before—England, the giver,
In a vision of tall poplar trees that shiver
On still evenings of summer, after rain,
By Slapton Ley, where reed-beds start and quiver
When scarce a ripple moves the upland grain.
And, as the parched plain, thirst, and lain awake
Shivering all night through till cold daybreak:
In that I count these sufferings my gain
And her acknowledgment. Nay, more, would fain
Suffer as many more for her sweet sake.