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In
The Battle Silences: Poems Written At The Front
by
Frederick George Scott
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THE
CROWN OF EMPIRE
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ENGLAND
of our Fathers and England of our Sons,
Along the dark horizon line the day-dawn glory runs,
For Empire has been ours of old and Empire ours
shall be—
His grip is on the world to-day whose grip is on
the sea.
O England of our Fathers and England of our Sons,
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Above
the roar of battling hosts, the thunder of the guns,
A Mother’s voice was calling us, we heard
it over-sea,
The Blood which Thou didst give us is the blood
we spill for Thee.
O England of our Fathers and England of our Sons,
Along the dark horizon line the day-dawn glory
runs,
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For
golden Peace is drawing near, her paths are on the
sea,—
He grips the hearts of all mankind who stands for
Liberty.
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