first line (public domain): We found an old Boche dug-out, and he knew, And gave us hell; for shell on frantic shell Hammered on top, but never quite burst through. Rain, guttering down in waterfalls of slime, Kept slush waist-high and rising hour by hour, And choked the steps too thick with clay to climb.
Excerpt: "We'd found an old Boche dug-out, and he knew ..."
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