Операция "В первый раз в первый класс"
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Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind.
Because your lover threw wild hands toward the sky
And the affrighted steed ran on alone,
Do not weep.
War is kind.
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Hoarse, booming drums of the regiment
Little souls who thirst for fight,
These men were born to drill and die
The unexplained glory flies above them.
Photo by The U.S. Army
Great is the battle-god, great, and his kingdom--
A field where a thousand corpses lie.
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Do not weep, babe, for war is kind.
Because your father tumbled in the yellow trenches,
Raged at his breast, gulped and died,
Do not weep.
War is kind.
Photo by Beverly & Pack
Swift, blazing flag of the regiment
Eagle with crest of red and gold,
These men were born to drill and die
Photo by Ben Sutherland
Point for them the virtue of slaughter
Make plain to them the excellence of killing
And a field where a thousand corpses lie.
Photo by Jim Surkamp
Mother whose heart hung humble as a button
On the bright splendid shroud of your son,
Do not weep.
War is kind.
Photo by Mait Jüriado
