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When the voices of children are heard on the green And whisp’rings are in the dale, The days of my youth rise…
The sun does arise, And make happy the skies. The merry bells ring To welcome the Spring. The sky-lark and thrush, The…
Read by Rupert Evans & Emilia Fox
What passing bells for these who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles’ rapid rattle…
Read by Dominic West & Roger Moore
When the flush of a new-born sun fell first on Eden’s green and gold, Our father Adam sat under the Tree and…
Read by Robert Hardy
Nobly, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the North-West died away; Sunset ran, one glorious blood-red, reeking into Cadiz Bay; Bluish ‘mid the…
