In remembrance. For 1915, 1916, 1917, and 2017
and for all the sacrifices before and after
for those who went and served, those who came back, and those who did not
Lest we forget.
They went with songs to the battle, they were young.
Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.
They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted,
They fell with their faces to the foe.
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them.
Laurence Binyon ( For the Fallen)