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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391778" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Story Of The Rebellion</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The treacherous sands had caught our boat, <br>And held it with a strong embrace <br>And death at our imprisoned crew <br>Was sternly looking face to face. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With anxious hearts, but failing strength, <br>We strove to push the boat from shore; <br>But all in vain, for there we lay <br>With bated breath and useless oar. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Around us in a fearful storm <br>The fiery hail fell thick and fast; <br>And we engirded by the sand, <br>Could not return the dreadful blast. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When one arose upon whose brow <br>The ardent sun had left his trace, <br>A noble purpose strong and high <br>Uplighting all his dusky face. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perchance within that fateful hour <br>The wrongs of ages thronged apace; <br>But with it came the glorious hope <br>Of swift deliverance to his race. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of galling chains asunder rent, <br>Of severed hearts again made one, <br>Of freedom crowning all the land <br>Through battles gained and victories won. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Some one,' our hero firmly said, <br>'Must die to get us out of this;' <br>Then leaped upon the strand and bared <br>His bosom to the bullets' hiss. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'But ye are soldiers, and can fight, <br>May win in battles yet unfought; <br>I have no offering but my life, <br>And if they kill me it is nought.' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With steady hands he grasped the boat, <br>And boldly pushed it from the shore; <br>Then fell by rebel bullets pierced, <br>His life work grandly, nobly o'er. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our boat was rescued from the sands <br>And launched in safety on the tide; <br>But he our comrade good and grand, <br>In our defence had bravely died.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frances+Ellen+Watkins+Harper">Frances Ellen Watkins Harper</a><div class=q>
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And held it with a strong embrace 
And death at our imprisoned crew 
Was sternly looking face to face. 

With anxious hearts, but failing strength, 
We strove to push the boat from shore; 
But all in vai..."></div>
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