Saturday, 11 November 2017

Saturday




They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.


We will remember them.
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2 comments:

  1. Diane11 November 2017 at 07:44

    I am remembering them. Those words are so moving well done Laurence Binyon. I wonder if when written anyone realised how long they would last in our collective memory.

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  2. Joy11 November 2017 at 08:58

    I read the whole poem this morning but that particular verse speaks collectively, doesn't it?
    J x

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