Armistice Day 2021 Quotes, Messages, Poem, Slogans, HD Images: Armistice Day is celebrated every year on 11 November. On 11 November 2018, the centenary of the ceasefire, commemorated globally. This year the National Memorial Arboretum will broadcast its annual Armistice Day Service of Remembrance live from the Armed Forces Memorial. The service will commemorate the signing of the armistice that ended World War I and will be remembered by all those who laid down their lives in the service of their country since 1914.
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Armistice Day 2021 Quotes, Messages, Poem, Slogans, HD Images
With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,
England mourns for her dead across the sea.
The flesh of her flesh they were, the spirit of her spirit,
Fallen in the cause of the free.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
Solemn the drums thrill: Death august and royal
Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres.
There is music in the midst of desolation
And a glory that shines upon our tears.
They went with songs to the battle, they were young,
Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.
They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted,
They fell with their faces to the foe.
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
They mingle not with their laughing comrades again;
They sit no more at familiar tables of home;
They have no lot in our labor of the day-time;
They sleep beyond England’s foam.
But where our desires are and our hopes profound,
Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight,
To the innermost heart of their own land, they are known
As the stars are known to the Night;
As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,
Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain,
As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,
To the end, to the end, they remain.
n Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.