<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=126182" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Edward, Edward</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Why does your sword so drip with blood,<br>Edward, Edward?<br>Why does your sword so drip with blood?<br>And why so sad are ye, O?'<br>'O, I have killed my hawk so good,<br>Mother, mother:<br>O I have killed my hawk so good:<br>And I had no more but he, O.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Your hawk's blood was never so red,<br>Edward, Edward:<br>Your hawk’s blood was never so red,<br>My dear son I tell thee, O.'<br>'O, I have killed my red-roan steed,<br>Mother, mother:<br>O, I have killed my red-roan steed,<br>That once was so fair and free, O.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Your steed was old, and we have got more,<br>Edward, Edward:<br>Your steed was old, and we have got more,<br>Some other evil ye fear, O.'<br>'O, I have killed my father dear,<br>Mother, mother:<br>O, I have killed my father dear,<br>Alas! and woe is me, O!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And what penance will ye suffer for that,<br>Edward, Edward?<br>And what penance will ye suffer for that?<br>My dear son, now tell me, O.'<br>'I'll set my feet in yonder boat,<br>Mother, mother:<br>I’ll set my feet in yonder boat,<br>And I’ll fare over the sea, O.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And what will ye do with your towers and your halls,<br>Edward, Edward?<br>And what will ye do with your towers and your halls,<br>That were sae fair to see, O?'<br>'I’ll let them stand till they down fall,<br>Mother, mother:<br>I’ll let them stand till they down fall,<br>For here never more may I be, O.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And what will ye leave to your children and your wife,<br>Edward, Edward?<br>And what will ye leave to your children and your wife<br>When ye go over the sea, O?'<br>'The world is large, let them beg through life,<br>Mother, mother:<br>The world is large, let them beg throw life,<br>For them never more will I see, O.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'And what will ye leave to your own mother dear,<br>Edward, Edward?<br>And what will ye leave to your own mother dear?<br>My dear son, now tell me, O.'<br>'The curse of hell from me shall you bear,<br>Mother, mother:<br>The curse of hell from me shall you bear,<br>Such counsels you gave to me, O.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=126182" data-title="Edward, Edward" data-description="'Why does your sword so drip with blood,/Edward, Edward?/Why does your sword so drip with blood?/And why so sad are ye, O?'/'O, I have killed my hawk so good,/Mother, mother:/O I have killed my hawk so good:/And I had no more but he, O.'/'Your haw..."></div> </div> </div>

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