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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391653" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Suliote Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She stood upon the loftiest peak,<br>Amidst the clear blue sky,<br>A bitter smile was on her cheek,<br>And a dark flash in her eye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Dost thou see then, boy?-through the dusky pines<br>Dost thou see where the foeman's armour shines?<br>Hast thou caught the gleam of the conqueror's crest?<br>My babe, that I cradled on my breast!<br>Wouldst thou spring from thy mother's arms with joy?<br>-That sight hath cost thee a father, boy!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For in the rocky strait beneath,<br>Lay Suliote sire and son;<br>They had heap'd high the piles of death<br>Before the pass was won.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'They have cross'd the torrent, and on they come!<br>Woe for the mountain hearth and home!<br>There, where the hunter laid by his spear,<br>There, where the lyre hath been sweet to hear,<br>There, where I sang thee, fair babe! to sleep,<br>Nought but the blood-stain our trace shall keep!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And now the horn's loud blast was heard,<br>And now the cymbal's clang,<br>Till ev'n the upper air was stirr'd,<br>As cliff and hollow rang.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Hark! they bring music, my joyous child!<br>What saith the trumpet to Suli's wild!<br>Doth it light thine eye with so quick a fire,<br>As if at a glance of thine armed sire?<br>-Still!-be thou still!-there are brave men low-<br>Thou wouldst not smile couldst thou seem him now!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But nearer came the clash of steel,<br>And louder swell'd the horn,<br>And farther yet the tambour's peal<br>Through the dark pass was borne.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Hear'st thou the sound of their savage mirth?<br>-Boy! thou wert free when I gave thee birth,<br>Free, and how cherish'd, my warrior's son!<br>He too hath bless'd thee, as I have done!<br>Aye, and unchain'd must his lov'd ones be-<br>-Freedom, young Suliote! for thee and me!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And from the arrowy peak she sprung,<br>And fast the fair child bore,<br>A veil upon the wind was flung,<br>A cry-and all was o'er!</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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