in my mind from the Anzac day service was the repeated admonitions to remember
the fallen ("lest we forget"; "we will remember them") -- which I've now
associated with the
poppies...
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All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.