For Valour

By: John Le Gay Bremerton “Hail to you, comrades, who have won, Where the torn lines of battle run By tattered town and ruined mead, The honour that men give with pride To those who, daffing death aside, Have done the valorous deed. And has the war, then,...

O Captain My Captain…

“O Captain my Captain! our fearful trip is done; The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won; The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:” Walt Whitman...

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