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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391580" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bards, To The Soldiers Of Caractacus</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">VALIANT sons of freedom's land,<br>Ardent, firm, devoted band,<br>Rise, at honor's thrilling call:<br>Warriors, arm! shall Britain fall?<br>Rush, battle-steed,<br>Bleed, soldiers! bleed,<br>For Britain's throne, for glory's meed!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heroes! to the combat fly,<br>Proud to struggle, blest to die;<br>Go! should death your efforts crown,<br>Mount the pinions of renown;<br>Go! tell our sires,<br>Their daring fires,<br>Glow in our lofty souls, till life expires!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tell them, ne'er shall Britain yield,<br>Whilst a hand the sword can wield!<br>Tell them, we the strife maintain,<br>Tell them, we defy the chain!<br>In heart the same,<br>In patriot-flame<br>We emulate their brightest fame!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shades of sainted chiefs! be near,<br>Frown on Albion's lifted spear!<br>Point the falchion, guide the car,<br>Flaming through the ranks of war!<br>Rise on the field,<br>With sword and shield,<br>To British eyes in forms of light reveal'd!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spark of freedom, blaze on high!<br>Wilt thou quiver? shalt thou die?<br>Never, never! holy fire!<br>Mount, irradiate! beam, aspire!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our foes consume,<br>Our swords illume,<br>And chase the dark horizon's gloom!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shall the Roman arms invade<br>Mona's dark and hallow'd shade?<br>By the dread, mysterious wand,<br>Waving in the Druid's hand;<br>By ev'ry rite,<br>Of Mona's night,<br>Arm, warriors! arm, in sacred cause unite!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Honor! while thy bands disdain,<br>Slav'ry's dark, debasing chain;<br>Britain! while thy sons are free,<br>Dauntless, faithful, firm, for thee;<br>Mona! while at thy command,<br>Ardent, bold, sublime, they stand;<br>Proud foes in vain,<br>Prepare the chain,<br>For Albion unsubdu'd shall reign!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lo! we see a flame divine<br>Blaze o'er Mona's awful shrine;<br>Lo! we hear a voice proclaim,<br>'Albion, thine, immortal fame!'<br>Arise, ye brave,<br>To bleed, to save,<br>Tho' proud in pomp, yon Roman eagles wave!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cæsar, come! in ten-fold mail,<br>Will thine arms like ours avail?<br>Cæsar! let thy falchions blaze,<br>Will they dim fair Freedom's rays?<br>Cæsar! boast thy wide control,<br>Canst thou chain th' aspiring soul?<br>What steel can bind,<br>The soaring mind,<br>Free as the light, the wave, the wind?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Felicia+Dorothea+Hemans">Felicia Dorothea Hemans</a><div class=q>
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Ardent, firm, devoted band,
Rise, at honor's thrilling call:
Warriors, arm! shall Britain fall?
Rush, battle-steed,
Bleed, soldiers! bleed,
For Britain's throne, for glory's meed!

Heroes! to the combat fly,
Proud t..."></div>
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