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By bridge and battery, town and trench,
They're fighting with bull-dog pluck;
Not one, from Tommy to General French,
Is down upon his luck

No sun--no moon
No morn--no noon
No dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--No sky--no earthly view--No distance looking blue--No road--no street--no "t'other side this way"--No end to any Row--No indications where the Crescents ...

I saw it in the days gone by,
When the dead girl lay at rest,
And the wattle and the native rose We placed upon her breast
I saw it in the long ago (And I've seen strong men die),

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Не помню я, с чего возникла тема спора,
Я лишь сказал всё то, что думаю о Вас.
Что удивило так в моих словах, синьора,
Вы покраснели после самых первых фраз.