" The life that I have
Is all that I have
And the life that I have
Is yours.
The love that I have
Of the life that I have
Is yours and yours and yours.
A sleep I shall have
A rest I shall have
Yet death will be but a pause.
For the peace of my years
In the long green grass
Will be yours and yours and yours."
Leo Marx - Christmas Eve 1943
Made famous by the film/book, Carve Her Name With Pride, the story of Violette Szabo who was a spy that was captured, tortured and killed by the nazi's.
Whenever mention of women spies is made, i always think of that poem.
MI5 were advertising on their website for prospective spies a while ago, there were 4 tests to be completed, I completed all with flying colours but am still waiting for someone to sidle up to me in maccy d's and leave a large brown envelope stuffed full of money and some cryptic clues but oh well.