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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341731" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Charge Of The Light Brigade</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">HALF a league, half a league, <br> Half a league onward, <br>All in the valley of Death <br> Rode the six hundred. <br>'Forward, the Light Brigade! <br>Charge for the guns!' he said: <br>Into the valley of Death <br> Rode the six hundred. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Forward, the Light Brigade!' <br>Was there a man dismay'd ? <br>Not tho' the soldier knew <br> Some one had blunder'd: <br>Their's not to make reply, <br>Their's not to reason why, <br>Their's but to do and die: <br>Into the valley of Death <br> Rode the six hundred. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cannon to right of them, <br>Cannon to left of them, <br>Cannon in front of them <br> Volley'd and thunder'd; <br>Storm'd at with shot and shell, <br>Boldly they rode and well, <br>Into the jaws of Death, <br>Into the mouth of Hell <br> Rode the six hundred. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Flash'd all their sabres bare, <br>Flash'd as they turn'd in air <br>Sabring the gunners there, <br>Charging an army, while <br> All the world wonder'd: <br>Plunged in the battery-smoke <br>Right thro' the line they broke; <br>Cossack and Russian <br>Reel'd from the sabre-stroke <br> Shatter'd and sunder'd. <br>Then they rode back, but not <br> Not the six hundred. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cannon to right of them, <br>Cannon to left of them, <br>Cannon behind them <br> Volley'd and thunder'd; <br>Storm'd at with shot and shell, <br>While horse and hero fell, <br>They that had fought so well <br>Came thro' the jaws of Death, <br>Back from the mouth of Hell, <br>All that was left of them, <br> Left of six hundred. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When can their glory fade ? <br>O the wild charge they made! <br> All the world wonder'd. <br>Honour the charge they made! <br>Honour the Light Brigade, <br> Noble six hundred! <br>.</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>
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 Half a league onward, 
All in the valley of Death 
 Rode the six hundred. 
'Forward, the Light Brigade! 
Charge for the guns!' he said: 
Into the valley of Death 
 Rode the six hundred. 

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