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[July 26 2011]
The Choice (or 'Hymn of the Free People') The City of Brass The Craftsman The Dead King (or 'Edward VII') A Death-Bed The Declaration of London En-Dor Epitaphs of the War The Female of the Species For all we have and are (or 'No easy hope') France [Prelude to France at War] Gehazi Gethsemane The Holy War The Hyaenas The Irish Guards Jobson's Amen Lord Roberts (or, 'When the Master Gunner Died') Mesopotamia My Boy Jack Natural Theology (chorus) The Oldest Song The Pro-Consuls The Question (or 'The Neutral') The Rowers A Song at Cock-crow (or 'Ille Autem Iterum Negavit') A Song in Storm (or 'Fate's Discourtesy') The Sons of Martha Things and the Man (In Memoriam - Joseph Chamberkain) The Covenant The Verdicts (or 'Jutland') The Veterans
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| Title | First line | Notes | |
| Ah! What avails the classic bent | |||
| To the Judge of Right and Wrong | |||
| In a land that the sand overlays - the way to her gates are untrod | |||
| Once, after long-drawn revel at The Mermaid | |||
| Who in the Realm to-day lays down dear life for the sake of a land more dear? | |||
| This is the State above the Law | |||
| We were all one heart and one race | |||
| The road to En-dor is easy to tread | |||
| A. "I was a Have". B. "I was a 'Have-not'". | |||
| When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride | |||
| For all we have and are | |||
| Broke to every known mischance, lifted over all | |||
| Whence comest thou, Gehazi | |||
| The Garden called Gethsemane | |||
| A tinker out of Bedford | |||
| The Houses (or; 'In the House Militant'; or; 'A Song of the Dominions') | Twixt my house and thy house the pathway is broad | ||
| After the burial-parties leave | |||
| We're not so old in the Army List | |||
| Blessèd be the English and all their ways and works. | |||
| Justice | Across a world where all men grieve | ||
| He passed in the very battle-smoke | |||
| Mary's Son (or Don't Stop) | We counterfeited once for your disport | ||
| They shall not return to us, the resolute, the young | |||
| Have you news of my boy Jack?' | |||
| A Nativity | The Babe was laid in the Manger | ||
| We had a kettle; we let it leak | |||
| These were never your true love's eyes | |||
| The Outlaws | Through learned and laborious years | ||
| A Pilgrim's Way (Heading to 'Up the River') | I do not look for holy saints to guide me on my way | ||
| The overfaithful sword returns the user | |||
| Brethren, how shall it fare with me | |||
| A Recantation (or 'To Lyde of the Music Halls') | What boots it on the Gods to call? | ||
| The banked oars fell an hundred strong | |||
| Russia to the Pacifists | God rest you, peaceful gentlemen, let nothing you dismay | ||
| The first time that Peter denièd his Lord | |||
| Be well assured that on our side | |||
| The Song of the Lathes | The fans and the beltings they roar round me. | ||
| The Sons of Mary seldom bother, for they have inherited that good part; | |||
| The Spies' March | There are no leaders to lead us to honour, and yet without leaders we sally; | ||
| Oh ye who hold the written clue | |||
| We thought we ranked above the chance of ill | |||
| Not in the thick of the fight | |||
| Today, across our fathers' graves | |||
| The Virginity | Try as he will, no man breaks wholly loose | ||
| Zion (or 'The Doorkeepers of Zion') | The Doorkeepers of Zion |