<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518945" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fight to a Finish</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The boys came back. Bands played and flags were flying, <br>And Yellow-Pressmen thronged the sunlit street <br>To cheer the soldiers who’d refrained from dying, <br>And hear the music of returning feet. <br>‘Of all the thrills and ardours War has brought,<br>This moment is the finest.’ (So they thought.) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Snapping their bayonets on to charge the mob, <br>Grim Fusiliers broke ranks with glint of steel, <br>At last the boys had found a cushy job.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">. . . . <br>I heard the Yellow-Pressmen grunt and squeal;<br>And with my trusty bombers turned and went <br>To clear those Junkers out of Parliament.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Siegfried+Sassoon">Siegfried Sassoon</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518945" data-title="Fight to a Finish de Siegfried Sassoon" data-description="The boys came back. Bands played and flags were flying, And Yellow-Pressmen thronged the sunlit street To cheer the soldiers who’d refrained from dying, And hear the music of returning feet. ‘Of all the thrills and ardours War has brought,..."></div> </div> </div>

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