<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341646" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Home They Brought Her Warrior Dead</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Home they brought her warrior dead: <br> She nor swooned, nor uttered cry: <br>All her maidens, watching, said, <br> ‘She must weep or she will die.’ </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then they praised him, soft and low, <br> Called him worthy to be loved, <br>Truest friend and noblest foe; <br> Yet she neither spoke nor moved. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stole a maiden from her place, <br> Lightly to the warrior stepped, <br>Took the face-cloth from the face; <br> Yet she neither moved nor wept. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rose a nurse of ninety years, <br> Set his child upon her knee— <br>Like summer tempest came her tears— <br> ‘Sweet my child, I live for thee.’</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alfred+Lord+Tennyson">Alfred Lord Tennyson</a><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=341646" data-title="Home They Brought Her Warrior Dead de Alfred Lord Tennyson" data-description="Home they brought her warrior dead: She nor swooned, nor uttered cry: All her maidens, watching, said, ‘She must weep or she will die.’ Then they praised him, soft and low, Called him worthy to be loved, Truest friend and noblest foe..."></div> </div> </div>

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