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Siegfried Sassoon - Elegy
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Your dextrous wit will haunt us long   
Wounding our grief with yesterday.   
Your laughter is a broken song;   
And death has found you, kind and gay.   
   
We may forget those transient things
That made your charm and our delight:   
But loyal love has deathless wings   
That rise and triumph out of night.   
   
So, in the days to come, your name   
Shall be as music that ascends 
When honour turns a heart from shame…   
O heart of hearts!… O friend of friends!
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