Author Isabel Ecclestone Mackay (For the unknown soldier buried in Westminster Abbey.) YOU who died fighting For me and my little children; You who are a million Yet are but one, I lay upon your grave A rose and a tear-- The tear is the world's sorrow, The rose is your joy. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments