The Soldiers Grave

‘Twas long ago, in the summer-time,

On a day as sad as this,

That I laid my babe in its father’s arms,

And he gave it his farewell kiss;

When the army sail’d from the English shores

In a mist of sun and rain,

To the vine-clad hills and citadels

And the olive groves of Spain.

I set my face to the balmy south,

And listen’d, intent and dumb,

As though a cry from the battle-grounds

On the fragrant wind might come.

I yearn’d for a gleam of the red camp fires

Which burn’d through the watchful nights,

For the shine of the bayonets that clash’d one day

On the dread Albuera heights.

Ah me! And my face cannot turn away,

Though the ashes are on my brow,-

Though the news of the battle came once for all,

And there’s nothing to watch for now!

Though ’tis further away than that far south land

I must look for my dear man’s face,-

Though I know he will never come home again

To the chair in the old house-place!

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• Sonnet 97: How like a winter hath my absence been by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet 96: Some say thy fault is youth, some wantonness by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXVIII by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXVII by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXVI by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXV by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXIX by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXIV by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXIII by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXII by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXXI by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXX by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXVIII by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXVII by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXV by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXLVIII by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXLVII by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXLVI by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXLV by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare
• Sonnet CXLIX by William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare

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