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Dr Raymond Jones

Killed on July, 10th 1916 at the Battle of the Somme.

Aged 35 years.

 

 

Dr Raymond Jones and his brother, Major Edgar Jones.

 The Colley’s great-great-great uncle and great-great grandfather.

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In Flanders Field

by Dr McCrae

 

To Dr McCrae, the Canadian doctor the poppy that grew around him

in the trenches was a symbol of the sleep of the dead.

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 In Flanders Fields, the poppies grow

Between the crosses, row on row,

That mark our places; and in the sky

The larks, still bravely singing, fly

Scarce heard amongst the guns below

We are the Dead. Short time ago

We lived, felt dawn, saw the sunset glow,

Loved and were loved, and now we lie

In Flanders Fields

Take up our quarrel with the foe;

To you from falling hands we throw

The torch; be yours to hold it high.

If ye break faith with us who die

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow

In Flanders Fields.’

 

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The Times 

 February 3rd 1916

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On Going into Action

Now the weak impulse and the blind desire

Give way at last to the all-conquering will

Love now must pause, and fancy cease, until

The soul has won that freedom born of fire

Sing, then, no songs upon the sweet-voiced lyre:

But choose some other instrument, whose shrill

Nerve-bracing notes my doubting heart shall fill

With new courage, that will never tire.

Sing me the deadmen’s glorious deeds again!

Tell how they suffered, died, but would not fail!

Stir me to action! Let me feel their pain.

This strength, this mystery: - that at the tale

I rise with such clear purpose in my brain

That even Hell’s own gates shall not prevail.

 

H.R.Eveston

(Killed in action in France on January 24th 1916)

 

 

 Westminster Gazette

After Gods

By Patrick MacGill

 

Was only yesterday

Lusty comrades marched away,

Now they’re covered up with clay.

 

Seven glasses used to be

Called for six good mates and me

Now we call for three,

Little crosses neat and white,

Looking lovely every night

Tell of the comrades killed in fight’

Hearty fellows they have been

And now no more will they be seen

Drinking wine.

 

Lithe and supple lads were they

Marching merrily away

Was it only yesterday?

 

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Carnoy Military Cemetery where Lt. Raymond Jones, RAMC is buried.

The cemetery is situated 1½ SE of Mametz Railway Station,

Which is 4 miles SE of Albert in France.

 

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