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     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 dle 
     
     We shall not sleep, though poppies grow 
     
     In Flanders Fields. JOHN MCCRABAQ” 
     
    
   
   
    
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     Here-in this Tower of Peace, in Canada's Parliam 
     
     commemorates those who had in them that breath of God that is Liberty. They went on 
     
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     ent Buildings, a Book of Remembrance 
     
    
   
   
    
     their Crusade a generation ago. For them, on a great ridg 
     
    
   
   
    
     sword broods on the bosom of a cross. To fail them is to sully their sword and scorn their 
     
    
   
   
    
     cross and break their sleep. The least we can do, in the light of the torch they threw to 
     
    
   
   
    
       
     
    
   
   
    
     us, is to give our money where they gave their lives.