Ornithologists killed in the War 



A wooden cross alone may show 



A hero's grave ; but this we know, 

 In Summer's warmth and Winter's cold, 

 In Autumn, when the leaves turn gold, 

 In Spring, when new life bursts from old, 



God sends His messengers of love to seek the spot, 



And tell us that the hero's grave is ne'e* forgot. 



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