All the world over, nursing their scars,
Sit the old fighting-men broke in the wars--
Sit the old fighting-men, surly and grim
Mocking the lilt of the conquerors' hymn.
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Any who have felt the heat of combat, the fear, the exileration will appreciate this poem. I know I did!