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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355829" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Boudicca</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A past king of East Anglia, <br>Ruled with men from a foreign shore, <br>Despite a cultural barrier, <br>There was no cruel bloody war, <br>Life was better than twas elsewhere, <br>But of somethings all weren't aware, <br>Had all intentions been made clear, <br>There would have been due cause to fear, <br>Lest it ends up being misplaced, <br>Choose carefully where to put trust, <br>Failure to means what's to be faced, <br>Could well seem to be unjust, <br>Alliances don't always last, <br>When the king died things changed fast, <br>As their claim to the land was lost, <br>The common people paid the cost, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once the Anglian king was dead, <br>His wishes were not respected, <br>Liberties were taken instead, <br>Which ruined all those affected, <br>Though she'd once been by a king's side, <br>Boudica's will was defied, <br>She ended up battered and bruised, <br>Whilst her three daughters were abused, <br>The cheated despised their fate, <br>As the hardships faced caused them pain, <br>The people boiled inside with hate, <br>For they had no voice to complain, <br>Men were burdened with debts and shame, <br>Due to how hard their lives became, <br>Thing seemed to get worse by the day, <br>Which brought about yet more dismay, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A rare chance was happened upon, <br>That put in doubt the ruler's reign, <br>For whilst their troops were briefly gone, <br>People felt their plight need not remain, <br>They believed that their former queen, <br>Could make things how they had once been, <br>Sure their land could be theirs again, <br>She rallied together the men, <br>Passions were fuelled a great extent, <br>Many had call for an outlet, <br>These people made war their intent, <br>Giving their foes due cause to fret, <br>All across the land waves were felt, <br>Owing to the change of hand dealt, <br>The rebels obtained much support, <br>Ready for battles to be fought, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Days would see very little calm, <br>For to war all were to succumb, <br>The foes met came to the most harm, <br>Because they found themselves overcome, <br>The offensive achieved its aim, <br>Making the land seem free to claim, <br>Whilst enemies had met their doom, <br>For twas the due thing to assume, <br>To secure the land as their own, <br>Rebels took revenge on their foe, <br>Which most would struggle to condone, <br>They didn't have any remorse though, <br>The foreigners struggled to cope, <br>And found themselves with dwindling hope, <br>The threat which the rebels did pose, <br>Couldn't be crushed when it arose, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rebels sought havoc to wreak, <br>As they went on a killing spree, <br>They slew both the strong and the weak, <br>Whilst dismissing their every plea, <br>No mercy to which to appeal, <br>Meant some suffered a grave ordeal, <br>The much unexpected defeat, <br>Almost called for all out retreat, <br>Nothing kept the rebels in check, <br>They left thousands dead in their wake, <br>Towns were pillaged and left a wreck, <br>And damage done for vengeance sake, <br>The changes to the land were stark, <br>As the disturbance left its mark, <br>Boudica had her land back, <br>But her plans did not stay on track, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The foreigners suffered much loss, <br>But came back as a stronger force, <br>Determined to quell the chaos, <br>And bring their schemes onto course, <br>The foreigners found their success, <br>With skills others didn't possess, <br>Their true might was shocking to face, <br>So they in time secured their place, <br>All of Boudica's dreams died, <br>As she had to give up her fight, <br>She suffered a blow to her pride, <br>Since she'd not quelled her people's plight, <br>Boudica left this life, <br>Escaping from all of her strife, <br>She lived on though she weren't alive, <br>For her story was to survive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Christian+Lacdael">Christian Lacdael</a><div class=q>
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Ruled with men from a foreign shore, 
Despite a cultural barrier, 
There was no cruel bloody war, 
Life was better than twas elsewhere, 
But of somethings all weren't aware, 
Had all intentions been made clear, 
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