On the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month'

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On the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th
month.
.we remember
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Bent double, like old beggars under
sacks,Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed
through sludgeWilfred Owen
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the young
and the old
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In countries near.
.and far
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They fell, but o'er their glorious graveFloats
free the banner of the cause they died to
save. Francis Marion Crawford
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All we have of freedom, all we use or know, This
our fathers bought for us long and long
ago. Rudyard Kipling