All the hills and vales along Earth is bursting into song, And the singers are the chaps Who are going to die perhaps. — Charles Sorley Copy Share Image
When it is peace, then we may view again With new-won eyes each other's truer form And wonder. Grown more loving-kind and warm We'll… — Charles Sorley Copy Share Image
All the hills and vales along Earth is bursting into song, And the singers are the chaps Who are going to die perhaps. — Charles Sorley Copy Share Image
