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(HJ7eG)
We will remember them
At the going down of the sun
They shall grow not old
As we that are left grow old
And in the morning
Age shall not weary them
Nor the years condemn
They sleep beyond England's foam
They have no lot in our
They mingle not with their
Laughing comrades again
Labour of the day-time
They sit no more at
Familiar tables of home
