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PAFVARD COLLEGES 23466, 4.18
MAY 26 1925
LONDON AND AYLESBURY.
O STRENGTH DIVINE OF ROMAN DAYS,
O SPIRIT OF THE AGE OF FAITH,
WHEN WE LONG SINCE ARE DUST AND WRAITH.
This is the Chapel : here, my son,
The touch of Life has turned to truth.
Here, in a day that is not far,
You too may speak with noble ghosts Of manhood and the vows of war
You made before the Lord of Hosts.
To set the Cause above renown,
To love the game beyond the prize, To honour, while you strike him down, The foe that comes with fearless eyes :