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Page 1 of 11941 · PDF PAGE 12
…e are the ghosts and gods, Fears strangled emerods, Thoughts spider snares; Dead are the craven creeds; Truth demands noble deeds, All free man dares. Men, be your own recourse! Waste not your fire and force In fatuous prayers! Better, come cannily Down on the enemy, Set them to theirs Free from the bogle faith, False fear and wastrel wraith, From shame and guilt, Rise, in thine own self-awe, Live to the living law: Do what thou wilt!
1941 · PDF PAGE 8
By thy strong soul of manhood firm and free, By thy high deeds of honour not surpassed, By all the valours that are yet to be, England, stand fast! England, stand fast! We made the brave man's choice. We staked our all upon the single cast. Winning or dying, let the heart rejoice: England, stand fast! England, one soul of steel, one heart of oak, One voice of silver, sound thy trumpet-blast Pass round the watchword through the battle-smoke; England, stand fast!
1941 · PDF PAGE 10
…r glad array To hymn our fathers martyrdom. Ashes to ashes? Dust to dust? So let it be! In God we trust. They diedthey diedand we are free. Take up their cross! Deserve their crown! The stainless flag of liberty By man shall not be trodden down! Ashes to ashes? Dust to dust? So let it be! In God we trust. In war and earthquake, wreck and wrong, Still let the flag of freedom fly In peace and safety, still be strong! For we will live as we would die. Ashes to ashes? Dust to dust? So let it be! In God we trust.
1941 · PDF PAGE 7
…STAND FAST! England, stand fast! Stand fast against the foe! They struck the first blow: we shall strike the last. Peace at the price of Freedom? We say No. England, stand fast! The earth hurls thunderbolts; the sea spurts death; The skies drop murder; hell itself aghast Answer, with steady eye and easy breath! England, stand fast! England, the centuries have not sent thee shame. Tamer of tyrants, from thy purple past Thy heroes call thee, from their heaven of fame: England, stand fast! England, resistless as the gales that sweep Thy seas, and …