With Loos and Lens outspread below;
An A.D.C.—the very best—
Expounds the panoramic show;
Lightly I lunch, and never yet
Has quite so strong an orchestration
Supplied the music while I ate
My cold collation.
Past Avion through the red-roofed town
There at our feet our white line runs;
Fresnoy's defences, smoking brown,