LADYSMITH GRAVEYARD.
They slumber "neath a lonely hill. And oYr the long brown grass Sunlight and flickering .shadows pass, Whore everything is still. Syringa blossoms strew their tombs. Blown by the sea-borne breeze ; In golden mist Kahlamlm loom-; Beyond the scented trees. No volleys break the stillness now, Tho din of death is o'er; His harvest % neatli this stony hrow Is God's for evermore. O comrades! in this Heeling life Give one short hour to dreams Of our dear (load who fell in strife "Where the Inyoni gloams ! — R. C. Russel, in St. James's Budgci.
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Bush Advocate, Volume XX, Issue 938, 4 February 1908, Page 6
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95LADYSMITH GRAVEYARD. Bush Advocate, Volume XX, Issue 938, 4 February 1908, Page 6
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