Robert Laurence Binyon (Роберт Лоренс Биньон)

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Come back, sweet yesterdays!
Sweet yesterdays, come back!
Ah! not in my dreams only
Vex me with joy, to wake
From dream to truth, twice lonely,
And with renewed heart--ache.
Let night be wholly black,
So day have some kind rays.
Come back, sweet yesterdays!
Sweet yesterdays, come back!

1. One Year Old
2. Now That I Have Won
3. Flame and Snow
4. Ah, Now This Happy Month Is Gone
5. Fetching the Wounded

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