Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Winifred Letts Comments

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She saw the Spires of Oxford as she was passing by
And through the train carriage window she could see the cold grey sky
A World war was raging and a poem was in her head
And she thought of the brave young Oxford men some of them soon to be with the dead.
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Francis Duggan
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