Leonidas of Sparta, years gone by,
With but a bare three hundred of his braves,
In the ravine of famed Thermopylae
Held up the Persian army's endless waves.
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One man, one gun, and yet they would not stay!
Riddled with shot, his comrades found him dead.
Dead? No! That Hieland laddie lives for aye. a great poem. tony
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One man, one gun, and yet they would not stay! Riddled with shot, his comrades found him dead. Dead? No! That Hieland laddie lives for aye. a great poem. tony