letra de to belgium in exile by owen seaman - the war poetry society
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land of the desolate, mother of tears
weeping your beauty marred and torn
your children tossed upon the spears
your altars rent, your hearths forlorn
where spring has no renewing spell
and love no language save a long farewell!
ah, precious tears, and each a pearl
whose price–for so in god we trust
who saw them fall in that blind swirl
of ravening flame and reeking dust–
the spoiler with his life shall pay
when justice at the last demands her day
o tried and proved, whose record stands
lettered in blood too deep to fade
take courage! never in our hands
shall the avenging sword be stayed
till you are healed of all your pain
and come with honour to your own again
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