Featherston was NZ's largest training camp in WWI. 30 000 men were trained there. PROMISES TO KEEP (Brendan Connor) Rain on the wind Norwester on the break Snow-clad distant mountains Shadows on the lake Safe haven Safe haven for young men You are all gone And the flags no longer crack amid the cheers It's been so long And the memories are dulled by passing years But here amongst these stony fields Winter's weary shadow steals And your voices linger on the breeze March on march on March on march on Promises to keep But miles to go before you sleep March on march on Gallant heroes all good men Drilled and honed in Featherston March stoic, ripe and eager for their fate Brothers, cousins, husbands, sons Wagons, horses, bugles, drums Trooping to the summit like a snake Rain on the wind Norwester on the break Snow clad distant mountains Shadows on the lake Safe haven Safe haven for young men You are all gone And your tents and wooden barracks stand no more It's been so long Each passing day a closing door But here beneath this sallow sky Now and ever sanctified Your voices will linger on the breeze March on march on March on march on Promises to keep But miles to go before you sleep March on march March on march on March on march on Audio The Robert Frost poem that inspired the title: STOPPING BY THE WOODS ON A SNOWY EVENING Whose woods these are I think I know His house is in the village though He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake The only other sound’s the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake The woods are lovely, dark and deep But I have promises to keep And miles to go before I sleep And miles to go before I sleep On his death bed, Nehru had his copy of Frost's collected verse opened at this poem with the final stanza underlined. --Stewie.
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