Show I IA A TRIBUTE C. C M. M r C We kno know not the site of this soldiers soldiers soldier's sold sold- hers ier's grave But know his deep words an and the life which he gave By his Rendezvous Ah Somehow he knew He lie would stand on the shores of an unknown land L Led d thither by Death with his cold icy hand We Ve treasure his words now but better better bet bet- I het-I ter the deed I Of this son hero-son of American breed breedIn In his R Rendezvous Ah He too well knew That words cannot speak all the rapture rapture rapture rap rap- ture and thrill Of that deed on yon slope of or shell- shell battered hill hUl I r know not where brave Alan fell down i iThe The trench or at midnight in some flaming town But nut his Rendezvous V Was s sacrifice true For the cause of mans man's right and a a stainless name And wins our soldier poet-soldier a deathless fame t I I |