At Gibraltar (George Edward Woodberry Poems)
IEngland, I stand on thy imperial ground,Not all a stranger; as thy bugles blow,I feel within my blood old battles ...
IEngland, I stand on thy imperial ground,Not all a stranger; as thy bugles blow,I feel within my blood old battles ...
The world hath its own dead; great motions startIn human breasts, and make for them a placeIn that hushed sanctuary ...
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