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WORDSWORTH WOULD UNDERSTAND!

My heart leaps up when I behold

The Concorde in the sky:

So was it when my youth began;

So is it now I am a man;

So let it be when I grow old,

Or let me die.

This 'plane flies faster than a bullet can;

And I would wish its days to be

Boundless - each graced with that high-flying "V".

◄ DO YOU REMEMBER MY ENGLAND?

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