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Alan Seeger
This is the famous WW1 poem by Alan Seeger I was reciting on Monday.
I Have a Rendezvous with Death
I have a rendezvous with Death
At some disputed barricade,
When Spring comes back with rustling shade
And apple-blossoms fill the air—
I have a rendezvous with Death
When Spring brings back blue days and fair.
It may be he shall take my hand
And lead ...
Wednesday 13th August 2014 4:29 pm
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