Word from England: An Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Compiled for the King's Forces |
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Hung the sword in the hall , the spear on the wall , And ploughed the willing lands ; And sang— “ Hurra for Tubal Cain ! Our staunch good friend is he ; And for the ploughshare and the plough To him our praise shall be .
Hung the sword in the hall , the spear on the wall , And ploughed the willing lands ; And sang— “ Hurra for Tubal Cain ! Our staunch good friend is he ; And for the ploughshare and the plough To him our praise shall be .
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Gird on thy sword and join in the fight ! Fight , O my brother , so long as life lasteth ! Strike off the enemy's head and there make an end of him quickly : Then come , bow thyself in the King's Assembly . A brave man leaveth not the ...
Gird on thy sword and join in the fight ! Fight , O my brother , so long as life lasteth ! Strike off the enemy's head and there make an end of him quickly : Then come , bow thyself in the King's Assembly . A brave man leaveth not the ...
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Sword Death They truly live who yield their lives fighting against the foe in the fierce battle amid the flash of swords and the whirling of the spear : The men of ancient race that were foremost in the fight wielding their swords : who ...
Sword Death They truly live who yield their lives fighting against the foe in the fierce battle amid the flash of swords and the whirling of the spear : The men of ancient race that were foremost in the fight wielding their swords : who ...
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