Word from England: An Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Compiled for the King's Forces |
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And the swish of a skirt in the dew , Steadily cantering through The misty solitudes , As though they perfectly knew The old lost road through the woods ... But there is no road through the woods ! Rudyard Kipling .
And the swish of a skirt in the dew , Steadily cantering through The misty solitudes , As though they perfectly knew The old lost road through the woods ... But there is no road through the woods ! Rudyard Kipling .
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Rudyard Kipling . a We talked of yesteryears , of trails and treasure , Of men who played the game , and lost or won ; Of mad stampedes , of toil beyond all measure , Of camp - fire comfort when the day was done .
Rudyard Kipling . a We talked of yesteryears , of trails and treasure , Of men who played the game , and lost or won ; Of mad stampedes , of toil beyond all measure , Of camp - fire comfort when the day was done .
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But when you have lost your Inns , drown your empty selves , for you will have lost the last of England . Hilaire Belloc . . A Signpost England has saved herself by her own energy ; I hope that she will save Europe by her example .
But when you have lost your Inns , drown your empty selves , for you will have lost the last of England . Hilaire Belloc . . A Signpost England has saved herself by her own energy ; I hope that she will save Europe by her example .
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