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Along the field as we came by. Then it was up and over every man to shake the hand of a foe as a friend or slap his back like a brother would. More About this Poem.
A Shropshire Lad 26.
Along the field as we came by. A Shropshire Lad 26. From Clee to heaven the beacon burns. Wroxeter ˈ r ɒ k s ɪ t ər is a village in Shropshire England which forms part of the civil parish of Wroxeter and Uppington beside the River Severn 5 miles 80 km south-east of Shrewsbury.
