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Owslebury
Coordinates: 51°00′27″N 1°16′00″W / 51.00759°N 1.266582°W / 51.00759; -1.266582
Owslebury is a village and civil parish in the county of Hampshire, in the south of England approximately 5 miles (8.0 km) outside Winchester. It lies within the administrative district of the City of Winchester.
Geography
The village lies at the top of a hill, on the Roman road from Winchester to the south coast near Portchester.Marwell Zoological Park is towards the south of the parish. Owslebury lies on the Pilgrims' Trail from Winchester to Mont Saint-Michel and the Monarch's Way from Worcester to Shoreham-by-Sea.
The village is relatively geographically concentrated along the road that runs through the village. It has a public house and cricket ground that has probably been in use for 150 years , an infrequent bus service, a local school, church (St Andrews Church) and village hall. There were formerly several small shops in the village.
Marwell Wildlife
Marwell Wildlife (formerly Marwell Zoological Park) is within the boundaries of the parish.
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by: Oh, SleeperI've been hit! Oh My God! Oh My God!
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The red crest on his head and a choice off his lips.
He sat never once phased. While I'm open and spilling!
Is this the end? Am I a sheep for the slaughter?
Am I just a sheep for the slaughter? Oh, no!
Oh Death, must you reap one more?
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The ground burst and cold....send word!
The claret river forms and pools over my head.
And for a moment I'm submerged in the lake,
and a sparks birth could not be heard.
All night the thunder of war raged and it finally seemed as if I had met the eye.
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A thousand scars on my own chest, only to realize nowhere else was I hit.
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Lay dead or charge the line! Another patch wont do!
Cut it from my chest, and begin this run.
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