Home › Poetry › Fires of Driftwood › EpitaphFires of Driftwoodby Isabel Ecclestone Mackay97 of 98 · Contents · Download EPUBEpitaph (For the unknown soldier buried in Westminster Abbey.) YOU who died fightingFor me and my little children;You who are a millionYet are but one,I lay upon your graveA rose and a tear—The tear is the world’s sorrow,The rose is your joy. ‹ PreviousThe Returned ManNext ›For One Who Went in Spring1234567891011121314151617181920212223242526272829303132333435363738394041424344454647484950515253545556575859606162636465666768697071727374757677787980818283848586878889909192939495969798← Back to Fires of Driftwood