I do not grudge them: Lord, I do not grudge
My two strong sons that I have seen go out
To break their strength and die, they and a few,
In bloody protest for a glorious thing,
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I learned this is School, I come from they City where the two Pearce brother were born and were Executed, Mrs Kennedy kept a copy of this with her always, to Honour HER son's J, F and Robert
My heart aches when I read this poignant poem.It bodes well to remember with pride, the sacrifice others have made so we could have freedom
My heart aches when I read this poignant poem, so beautifully and sensitively written, to try and, give some comfort to his mother, after her boys death, which, he had obviously anticipated.
Written by a single male who never had any children.