And the long line of corpses grew —
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hey are men that never will fail, (How aforetime they 've fought !)But Murder may yet prevail — They may sink as Craven sank.Therewith one hard, fierce thought,Burning on heart and lip,Ran like fire through the ship —Fight her, to the last plank ! A dimmer Renown might strikeIf Death lay square alongside —40 But the Old Flag has no like, She must fight, whatever betide — When the War is a tale of old, And this day's story is told,
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