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Previously on "For my 1000th post....."

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  • Gibbon
    replied
    Originally posted by Drewster View Post
    Oh look - You have!!! You are just slightly less prolific than others.......

    Quality not quantity eh?
    Only so much drivel even I can conjure up !

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  • Drewster
    replied
    Originally posted by Drewster View Post
    Congrats!!

    Seems like you've been here forever..........
    Oh look - You have!!! You are just slightly less prolific than others.......

    Quality not quantity eh?

    Leave a comment:


  • Drewster
    replied
    Congrats!!

    Seems like you've been here forever..........

    Leave a comment:


  • Gibbon
    started a topic For my 1000th post.....

    For my 1000th post.....

    Thought I post my favourite boyhood poem.

    The Charge Of The Light Brigade by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

    Memorializing Events in the Battle of Balaclava, October 25, 1854
    Written 1854


    Half a league half a league,
    Half a league onward,
    All in the valley of Death
    Rode the six hundred:
    'Forward, the Light Brigade!
    Charge for the guns' he said:
    Into the valley of Death
    Rode the six hundred.

    'Forward, the Light Brigade!'
    Was there a man dismay'd ?
    Not tho' the soldier knew
    Some one had blunder'd:
    Theirs not to make reply,
    Theirs not to reason why,
    Theirs but to do & die,
    Into the valley of Death
    Rode the six hundred.

    Cannon to right of them,
    Cannon to left of them,
    Cannon in front of them
    Volley'd & thunder'd;
    Storm'd at with shot and shell,
    Boldly they rode and well,
    Into the jaws of Death,
    Into the mouth of Hell
    Rode the six hundred.

    Flash'd all their sabres bare,
    Flash'd as they turn'd in air
    Sabring the gunners there,
    Charging an army while
    All the world wonder'd:
    Plunged in the battery-smoke
    Right thro' the line they broke;
    Cossack & Russian
    Reel'd from the sabre-stroke,
    Shatter'd & sunder'd.
    Then they rode back, but not
    Not the six hundred.

    Cannon to right of them,
    Cannon to left of them,
    Cannon behind them
    Volley'd and thunder'd;
    Storm'd at with shot and shell,
    While horse & hero fell,
    They that had fought so well
    Came thro' the jaws of Death,
    Back from the mouth of Hell,
    All that was left of them,
    Left of six hundred.

    When can their glory fade?
    O the wild charge they made!
    All the world wonder'd.
    Honour the charge they made!
    Honour the Light Brigade,
    Noble six hundred!

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