Laurence Binyon Quotes.
We are living in a time of trouble and bewilderment, in a time when none of us can foresee or foretell the future.
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
Two children, all alone and no one by,
Holding their tattered frocks, thro’an airy maze
Of motion lightly threaded with nimble feet
Dance sedately; face to face they gaze,
Their eyes shining, grave with a perfect pleasure.
Holding their tattered frocks, thro’an airy maze
Of motion lightly threaded with nimble feet
Dance sedately; face to face they gaze,
Their eyes shining, grave with a perfect pleasure.
the little street
Into its gloom retires, secluded and shy.
Into its gloom retires, secluded and shy.
They shall not grow 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.
