Reginald OUTRAM

Male 1897 - 1916  (19 years)


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  • Name Reginald OUTRAM 
    Born 1897  Wombwell, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Gender Male 
    Residence 1911  30 Myrtle Rd, Wombwell, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Died 10 Oct 1916  Pas de Calais, France Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Person ID I07096  Derbyshire Hills
    Last Modified 15 Jul 2016 

    Father George OUTRAM,   b. 1864, Brampton Bierlow, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location,   d. 20 Mar 1936, Sheffield, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location  (Age 72 years) 
    Mother Alice DYSON,   b. 1868, Greasbrough, Rotherham, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location,   d. 11 Sept 1931, Barnsley, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location  (Age 63 years) 
    Married 1891  Rotherham, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location 
    Residence 1901  30 Myrtle Rd, Wombwell, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location 
    1901 Census
    1901 Census
    Residence 1911  30 Myrtle Rd, Wombwell, Yorkshire, England Find all individuals with events at this location 
    1911 Census
    1911 Census
    Family ID F1861  Group Sheet  |  Family Chart

  • Notes 
    • 146849 sapper reginald outram 77th field coy royal engineers killed 10/10/1916 france.

      FOR THE FALLEN
      With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,
      England mourns for her dead across the sea.
      Flesh of her flesh they were, spirit of her spirit,
      Fallen in the cause of the free.

      Solemn the drums thrill; Death august and royal
      Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres,
      There is music in the midst of desolation
      And a glory that shines upon our tears.

      They went with songs to the battle, they were young,
      Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.
      They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted;
      They fell with their faces to the foe.

      They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
      Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
      At the going down of the sun and in the morning
      We will remember them.

      They mingle not with their laughing comrades again;
      They sit no more at familiar tables of home;
      They have no lot in our labour of the day-time;
      They sleep beyond England's foam.

      But where our desires are and our hopes profound,
      Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight,
      To the innermost heart of their own land they are known
      As the stars are known to the Night;

      As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,
      Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain;
      As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,
      To the end, to the end, they remain.
      lawrence binyon



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