Europe
Little lads and grandsires, Women old with care; But all the men are dying men Or dead men over there. No one stops to dig graves; Who has time to spare? The dead men, the dead men How the dead men stare. Kings are out a-hunting - Oh, the sport is rare; With dying men and dead men Falling everywhere. Life for lads and grandsires; Spoils for kings to share; And dead men, dead men, Dead men everywhere.
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"Little lads and grandsires,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Ella Wheeler Wilcox delivers a powerful performance in "Europe"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...