John Arkwright

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“Still, through the veil, the Victor's pitying eyesLook down to bless our lesser Calvaries.”

“All you had hoped for, all you had, you gaveTo save Mankind—yourselves you scorned to save.”

“O valiant Hearts, who to your glory cameThrough dust of conflict and through battle-flame;Tranquil you lie, your knightly virtue proved,Your memory hallowed in the Land you loved.”