<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418988" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Destiny</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">SOLDIER, why do you shrink from the hiss of the hungry lead?<br>The bullet that whizzed is past; the approaching ball is dumb.<br>Stand straight! you cannot shrink from Fate: let it come! <br>A comrade in front may hear it whiz—when you are dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Boyle+O%27Reilly">John Boyle O'Reilly</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418988" data-title="Destiny de John Boyle O'Reilly" data-description="SOLDIER, why do you shrink from the hiss of the hungry lead? The bullet that whizzed is past; the approaching ball is dumb. Stand straight! you cannot shrink from Fate: let it come! A comrade in front may hear it whiz—when you are dead."></div> </div> </div>

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