ANZAC
BY PURPLE HILLS AND OPALESCENT SEA
AND SUNLIT LEAGUES OF PLAIN THEY LIVED, AND THEY
BY BARTLETT ADAMSON
WERE SUMMERY-HEARTED ALL, AND LIFE WAS GAY
AND PEACE WAS THEIRS, AND LOVE, AND LIBERTY
AND WHEN THE CLARION SOUNDED SUDDENLY
THEY WENT, A ROLLICKING BAND OF BOYS AT PLAY,
TILTED AT DOOM, AND THERE, AT ANZAC BAY
DIED....BUT THEY TAUGHT THE WORLD WHAT MEN THERE BE
AND ANZAC NOW IS AN ENCHANTED SHORE;
A TRAGIC SPLENDOR, AND A HOLY NAME;
A DEED ETERNITY WILL STILL ACLAIM;
A LOSS THAT CROWNS THE VICTORIES OF YORE;
A GLITTERING GOLDEN DOME FOR EVERMORE
SHINING ABOVE THE MINARETS OF FAME
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