Poems e-bog

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. Our joy in the battle is living, Let victory live by us dead In the midst of us glory is striving, And the names of the great are as swords. 0 Cross of Savoy thou art gleaming, On walls and 'mid weapons far streaming, Scattering horror and dread In the ranks of the alien lords.