And the poem goes: "On the idle hill of summer, lazy with the flow of streams, hark I hear a distant drummer, drumming like a sound in dreams, far and near and low and louder on the roads of earth go by, dear to friend and food to powder, soldiers marching, soon to die." Those who are interested in poetry, the poem is "A Shropshire Lad" written by A.E. Housman.
Lejos y cerca, suave y sonoro, por los caminos de tierra pasan, queridos para los amigos y alimento para el polvo, los soldados marchan, a morir pronto. "A los que les interesa la poesía, el poema se llama“ Un muchacho de Shropshire ”, escrito por A.E. Housman.