Liberty’s in every blow!
Let us do or die!
Robert Burns: “Scots Wha Hae.”
And man, whose heav’n-erected face
The smiles of love adorn,—
Mans inhumanity to man
Makes countless thousands mourn!
Burns: “Man was made to Mourn.”
I must admit we were all a bit shaky until we got properly stuck into it, and then you feel in your glory. You forget all fear, everybody full of excitement. You hardly think of your funeral: Gunner J. Robinson, Royal Field Artillery.