Delivered!

Delivered!

A wounded earth is free again,The barriers of the East are down;With many a mound above the slain,The zones of battle, bare and brown,Shall feel the tears of wintertide,(War’s aftermath of sorrowing)Till Nature heals their scars of prideAnd flowers perfume a deathless spring.“GERARDY.”

A wounded earth is free again,The barriers of the East are down;With many a mound above the slain,The zones of battle, bare and brown,Shall feel the tears of wintertide,(War’s aftermath of sorrowing)Till Nature heals their scars of prideAnd flowers perfume a deathless spring.“GERARDY.”

A wounded earth is free again,The barriers of the East are down;With many a mound above the slain,The zones of battle, bare and brown,Shall feel the tears of wintertide,(War’s aftermath of sorrowing)Till Nature heals their scars of prideAnd flowers perfume a deathless spring.

A wounded earth is free again,

The barriers of the East are down;

With many a mound above the slain,

The zones of battle, bare and brown,

Shall feel the tears of wintertide,

(War’s aftermath of sorrowing)

Till Nature heals their scars of pride

And flowers perfume a deathless spring.

“GERARDY.”

“GERARDY.”

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