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BRITISH ARMY
PRIVATE
GLOUCESTERSHIRE REGIMENT
1939 - 1945 STAR
WAR MEDAL 1939 - 1945
Killed In Action
Private Payne was the son of Herbert and Sarah; he married Phyllis Harris in March of 1936 in his hometown of Cheltenham Borough, Glouchestershire. They would have five children during their marriage.
His service and death information files are being researched presently for further details, but AncestryUK does note him as having died at Burda, Madhya Pradesh, India and buried at Myanmar.
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"These heroes are dead. They died for liberty - they died for us. They are at rest. They may or may not sleep in the land they made free, under the flag they rendered stainless, under the solemn pines, the sad hemlocks, the tearful willows, and the embracing vines. They sleep beneath the shadows of the clouds, careless alike of sunshine or of storm, each in the windowless Place of Rest. Earth may run red with other wars - they are at peace. In the midst of battle, in the roar of conflict, they found the serenity of death. I have one sentiment for soldiers living and dead: cheers for the living; tears for the dead." ~Robert G. Ingersoll
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BRITISH ARMY
PRIVATE
GLOUCESTERSHIRE REGIMENT
1939 - 1945 STAR
WAR MEDAL 1939 - 1945
Killed In Action
Private Payne was the son of Herbert and Sarah; he married Phyllis Harris in March of 1936 in his hometown of Cheltenham Borough, Glouchestershire. They would have five children during their marriage.
His service and death information files are being researched presently for further details, but AncestryUK does note him as having died at Burda, Madhya Pradesh, India and buried at Myanmar.
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"These heroes are dead. They died for liberty - they died for us. They are at rest. They may or may not sleep in the land they made free, under the flag they rendered stainless, under the solemn pines, the sad hemlocks, the tearful willows, and the embracing vines. They sleep beneath the shadows of the clouds, careless alike of sunshine or of storm, each in the windowless Place of Rest. Earth may run red with other wars - they are at peace. In the midst of battle, in the roar of conflict, they found the serenity of death. I have one sentiment for soldiers living and dead: cheers for the living; tears for the dead." ~Robert G. Ingersoll
Gravesite Details
Private, Gloucestershire Regiment. Age: 29.
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