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ON Calais Sands the gray began, Then rosy red above they gray; The morn with many a scarlet van Leaped, and the world was glad with May
The little waves along the bay Broke white upon the shelving strands; The sea-mews flitted white as they O...

It were after the Battle of Crecy- The foe all lay dead on the ground- And King Edward went out with his
To clean up the places around
The first place they came to were Calais,
Where t' burghers all stood in a row,