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THE HUNDREDTH YEAR
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To stay the foe from fooling,To learn the heathen schooling,To live and die sea-ruling,And home at last to sleep."
But the third matched in beautyThe dawn that flushed afar;"O sons of England, DutyIs England's morning star:Then Fame's eternal splendourBe theirs who well defend her,And theirs who fain would bend herThe night of Trafalgar!"