I found this old newspaper clipping,maybe some of the British members might have seen this poem before and can date this for me.
I found this old newspaper clipping,maybe some of the British members might have seen this poem before and can date this for me.
JEDEM DAS SEINE
I had not actually heard of this before, so I did a search but found no date. But it does crop up on the net a couple of times. I have copied here:
I WHO am known as London, have faced stern times before,
Having fought and ruled and traded for a thousand years and more;
I knew the Roman legions and the harsh-voiced Danish hordes;
heard the Saxon revels, saw blood on the Norman swords.
But, though I am scarred by battle, my grim defenders vow
Never was I so stately nor so well-beloved as now.
The lights that burn and glitter in the exile's lonely dream,
The lights of Piccadilly, and those that used to gleam
Down Regent Street and Kingsway may now no longer shine,
But other lights keep burning, and their splendour, too, is mine,
Seen in the work-worn faces and glimpsed in the steadfast eyes
When little homes lie 'broken and death descends from the skies.
The bombs have shattered my churches, have torn my streets apart,
But they have not bent my spirit and they shall not break my heart.
For my people's faith and courage are lights of London town
Which still would shine in legends though my last broad bridge were down.
Cheers, Ade.
Hi Ade,the only reference I could find showed a date of 1940,which fits in with the time of the BoB.
JEDEM DAS SEINE
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