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Two Fusiliers



By wire and wood and stake we're bound, By Fricourt and by Festubert, By whipping rain, by the sun's glare,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 30 September 2006
Author: Robert Graves
Rating: 1.8/5 (5 votes cast)
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Two Fusiliers
From 'Two Fusiliers'
Robert Graves

By wire and wood and stake we're bound,
By Fricourt and by Festubert,
By whipping rain, by the sun's glare
By all the misery and loud sound,
By a Spring day,
By Picard clay.

from 'Two Fusiliers'


-Robert Graves -

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