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This is the opening dedication

Of annual day of decoration,

And thus each year will brothers meet

To shed the bloom and perfume sweet;

For they will have a noble aim

In meeting on the banks of Thame.

In the States they decorate grave

Of each departed soldier brave,

But here in Ontario West

We decorate where brothers rest,

Though some are unknown to fame

They peaceful rest on banks of Thame.

No more their grave is place of gloom,

But scene of fragrance and bloom;

No more the tomb is dismal cave

For flowers each year will o’er it wave;

In sweet remembrance each name

Will live beside the silver Thame.

Flowers here will shed their rich perfume

And thus dispel the dismal gloom;

Departed’s memory we cherish,

And their names shall never perish,

While doth flow the pleasant stream

O’er pebbly bed, the crystal Thame.