All the hills and vales along
Earth is bursting into song,
And the singers are the chaps
Who are going to die perhaps.


The poems and selected letters of Charles Hamilton Sorley (ed. 1978)


All the hills and vales along Earth is bursting into song, And the singers are the chaps Who are going to die perhaps.

All the hills and vales along Earth is bursting into song, And the singers are the chaps Who are going to die perhaps.

All the hills and vales along Earth is bursting into song, And the singers are the chaps Who are going to die perhaps.

All the hills and vales along Earth is bursting into song, And the singers are the chaps Who are going to die perhaps.