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Response -- Mary Ursula Bethell

Guest poem submitted by Stephanie Pegg:
(Poem #1849) Response
 When you wrote your letter it was April,
 And you were glad that it was spring weather,
 And that the sun shone out in turn with showers of rain.

 I write in waning May and it is autumn,
 And I am glad that my chrysanthemums
 Are tied up fast to strong posts,
 So that the south winds cannot beat them down.
 I am glad that they are tawny coloured,
 And fiery in the low west evening light.
 And I am glad that one bush warbler
 Still sings in the honey-scented wattle...

 But oh, we have remembering hearts,
 And we say 'How green it was in such and such an April,'
 And 'Such and such an autumn was very golden,'
 And 'Everything is for a very short time.'
-- Mary Ursula Bethell
My first encounter with this poem was on a tape on which my sister had read
out poems that she liked and sent me for my birthday, and maybe ten years
later I still remember this one.  It's just after Easter right now, which in
New Zealand means hot cross buns, chocolate eggs, and lots of rain while
everyone hunkers down for chilly winter.  This poem strikes me as an
appropriate follow up for Poem #1851 celebrating the advent of a northern
hemisphere spring.

Stephanie Pegg

For The Fallen -- Laurence Binyon

Guest poem submitted by Stephanie Pegg:
A poem for ANZAC Day (25 April):
(Poem #765) For The Fallen
 With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,
 England mourns for her dead across the sea.
 Flesh of her flesh they were, spirit of her spirit,
 Fallen in the cause of the free.

 Solemn the drums thrill: Death august and royal
 Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres.
 There is a music in the midst of desolation
 And a glory that shines upon our tears.

 They went with songs to the battle, they were young,
 Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.
 They were staunch to the end against odds uncountered:
 They fell with their faces to the foe.

 They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
 Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
 At the going down of the sun and in the morning
 We will remember them.

 They mingle not with their laughing comrades again;
 They sit no more at familiar tables at home;
 They have no lot in our labour of the day-time;
 They sleep beyond England's foam.

 But where our desires are and our hopes profound,
 Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight,
 To the innermost heart of their own land they are known
 As the stars are known to the Night;

 As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,
 Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain;
 As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,
 To the end, to the end they remain.
-- Laurence Binyon
I think the most quoted passage in this poem is the fourth stanza, but I
always remember it for the last two lines -- "As the stars that are starry
in the time of our darkness / To the end, to the end they remain" purely for
the beauty of the image.

I don't know much about Laurence Binyon, except that he wrote this poem in
September, 1914.  It gets quoted a lot on war memorial days.

[ANZAC Day]

ANZAC stands for the Australia New Zealand Army Corps.  It was formed by
combining the Australian Imperial Force and the New Zealand Expeditionary
Force stationed in Egypt in 1914.  On the 25 of April 1915 the Corps was
part of an assault on Gallipoli.  By the time its soldiers were evacuated in
December 1915, 2721 New Zealanders and 8000 Australians had died.  (To give
a sense of scale, New Zealand's population had just reached a million people
7 years earlier.)  This was the first major participation in a war by either
country and at the time the incident was used to get a lot of nationalistic
fervour going.  Since then the 25th of April has been the war memorial day
in both Australia and New Zealand.

[Links]

[broken link] http://www.geocities.com/~spanoudi/poems/binyon01.html - Poems by Laurence
Binyon
http://www.sassoonery.demon.co.uk/binyon.htm - A biography
http://www.nzhistory.net.nz/Gallery/Anzac/Anzac.htm - Good NZ resource,
essays, biographies, list of casualties, maps etc
[broken link] http://www.ozbird.com/anzacstory.htm - the Aussie point of view

Stephanie.