At #gazas heights the Light #Horse dashed,
Bold #Cameliers charged in vain;
The #Welsh were slaughtered, #Scots were smashed;
In the #Wadi #blood flowed like #rain
Then Tim heard an officerβwho at Mons
Had stemmed the #huns advanceβ
Exclaim, βmid the roar of the murdering guns,
βI wish I was back in France.β
#poem called "Lucky Tim" about #TimothyHogg
https://link.springer.com/chapter/10.1057/9781137264800_5
So here we are again #history #repeats itself, first as a #tragedy second as a #farce
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