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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400549" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Last Hero</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind blew out from Bergen from the dawning to the day,<br>There was a wreck of trees and fall of towers a score of miles away,<br>And drifted like a livid leaf I go before its tide,<br>Spewed out of house and stable, beggared of flag and bride. <br>The heavens are bowed about my head, shouting like seraph wars,<br>With rains that might put out the sun and clean the sky of stars,<br>Rains like the fall of ruined seas from secret worlds above,<br>The roaring of the rains of God none but the lonely love.<br>Feast in my hall, O foemen, and eat and drink and drain,<br>You never loved the sun in heaven as I have loved the rain.<br>The chance of battle changes -- so may all battle be; <br>I stole my lady bride from them, they stole her back from me.<br>I rent her from her red-roofed hall, I rode and saw arise,<br>More lovely than the living flowers the hatred in her eyes.<br>She never loved me, never bent, never was less divine; <br>The sunset never loved me, the wind was never mine.<br>Was it all nothing that she stood imperial in duresse?<br>Silence itself made softer with the sweeping of her dress.<br>O you who drain the cup of life, O you who wear the crown,<br>You never loved a woman's smile as I have loved her frown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind blew out from Bergen to the dawning of the day,<br>They ride and run with fifty spears to break and bar my way,<br>I shall not die alone, alone, but kin to all the powers,<br>As merry as the ancient sun and fighting like the flowers.<br>How white their steel, how bright their eyes! I love each laughing knave,<br>Cry high and bid him welcome to the banquet of the brave.<br>Yea, I will bless them as they bend and love them where they lie,<br>When on their skulls the sword I swing falls shattering from the sky.<br>The hour when death is like a light and blood is like a rose, -- <br>You never loved your friends, my friends, as I shall love my foes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Know you what earth shall lose to-night, what rich uncounted loans,<br>What heavy gold of tales untold you bury with my bones?<br>My loves in deep dim meadows, my ships that rode at ease,<br>Ruffling the purple plumage of strange and secret seas.<br>To see this fair earth as it is to me alone was given,<br>The blow that breaks my brow to-night shall break the dome of heaven.<br>The skies I saw, the trees I saw after no eyes shall see,<br>To-night I die the death of God; the stars shall die with me;<br>One sound shall sunder all the spears and break the trumpet's breath: <br>You never laughed in all your life as I shall laugh in death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gilbert+Keith+Chesterton">Gilbert Keith Chesterton</a><div class=q>
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There was a wreck of trees and fall of towers a score of miles away,
And drifted like a livid leaf I go before its tide,
Spewed out of house and stable, beggared of flag and bride. 
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