I am singing in a Remembrance concert on Thursday, which includes Wilfrid Wilson Gibson's (1878-1962) "Lament", set to music by Gerald Finzi in his 'Requiem da Camera":
"We who are left, how shall we look again Happily on the sun, or feel the rain, Without remembering how they who went Ungrudgingly, and spent Their all for us, loved too, the sun and rain?
A bird among the rain-wet lilac sings But we, how shall we turn to little things? And listen to the birds and winds and streams Made holy by their dreams,
Nor feel the heartbreak in the heart of things?"