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ST. GEORGE'S DAY
Who under those all-shattering skies
Plays out his captain's part
With the last darkness in his eyes
And Domum in his heart?

Let be, let be! in yonder line
All names are burned away.
Land of his love! the fame be thine,
It is St. George's Day.